Flowers 💐

I yearn for a gentle existence,
Where sunlight spills like honey,
And laughter dances in the air,
Wrapped in warmth, soft as summer rain.
Let me savour quiet evenings,
With whispers of the past in every breeze,
And hold dear those rare souls,
Who makes love feel like an effortless art.
I wish to roam through familiar dreams,
Collecting memories like wildflowers,
Even as shadows linger from battles fought,
I embrace the lessons, both sweet and bitter.
I long for days of flowing grace,
Where I can shift like the river’s song,
Some days are fierce, like molten earth,
On other days,, gentle, reflecting starlight.
I’d rather share my heart with a few,
Then, stretch my soul across a crowd,
To be the beacon they can find,
In the tempest of their rising tide.
From the depths of cold, hard chapters,
A warmth has blossomed, fierce yet kind,
My softness forged through trials deep,
A strength no storm can ever undermine.
Surrounded by those who lift me high,
We can all illuminate the dark,
In unity, our brilliance ignites,
Together, we weave our radiant arc.

HONESTLY