Blue shiny pool

I barely remember that moment, me on the roof of our house, laying on the dirty ground, the summer rays break my sight, warmth heat fills my heart, the longing moments of nothingness, happiness is what I miss the most of all, the pool was so small, barely we used to fit inside, but it was more joyful than people, money, our days now, it was our treasure,
Its not the innocence I miss the most, its the powerful trust we strongly used to radiate effortlessly, those lovely bird sounds, that used to hit the fabric ceiling, this blind hope we were born with, our shiny little dreams, our pure faith. The only time we were completely naked from adolescence and adulthood burdens, lies, wounds.

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