Sugar morning

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The fog that I wipe on my shower mirror is requesting me to hide,
I close the taps which ones were the cause of my high tide.

Drying my hairs with white towel and hope,
The robe wrapping my naked body is mumbling, "it's alright to choke."

Sliding the windows to my right, I place my hands outside.
The sun shining up not so bright, fights all the demons running in my mind.

After sipping my jasmine tea and putting on some lip gloss,
Finally I found my spring somewhere between this cold bleak winter chaos.

The snow hitting my shoulders is not enough to freeze me,
They tried their best but is it that easy to delete me?

Continuously playing with my brain,
But wait...did I just miss my train?

Waiting for another ride on the subway station,
a message pops up on my screen like a craving donation.

"Good morning sweetheart," it said with a heart emoji,
Did you know that I was the one to set this reminder last night while weeping under the sheets like a gloomy?

I smiled effortlessly at my believer soul,
and out of the blue, a kid runs up to me with his melting chocolate roll.

His tiny little palms signalling me to bend down,
His grin widens along with his red cheeks when I focused only on his watery gleaming eyes brown.

I ruffled his hairs after he whispered in my ear the words I starved for,
Sounded more like a melody than just a beautiful folklore.

Under my hairs, the cold wind blew,
No one could measure my happiness when he said, "you're my dream come true."

~Sakshi ♡

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