Natural springs

 

It’s fall, to me flurries feel promised

This chilly air makes it more obvious

My mind and heart is somewhere else

That my soul knows is wrong as well

 

April: a natural and unexpected girl

That strolled into my empty heart

And made everything make sense

Even after my past failed attempts

 

It was the best spring I ever loved

I couldn’t convince her to come with

And when my season with her ended

Every mile behind, was heart breaking

 

I’m somewhere on a dry patch of Texas

With showers of April still wet…on my lips

 

Poet of the Light © 2019

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