n.
[ 5:57AM ]
the sun started to rise by the time i came back,
a dark blue glow illuminating the sky above me.the two roses tied together still on my porch with the note attached.
i smile lightly, taking it with me, and hopping on the roof.
from there, i see the familiar garden,
with roses littering his backyard.his dogs out there as well.
i settle back onto the hard roof,
and see the horizon,
the water giving it a wavy feeling,like the edge of the earth was bubbling.. almost quivering.
by the time the sun peeked up i decided to read the note,
nothing could capture what a human eye can see.
the beauty within couldn't be written by the best author.
the most magnificent of colors couldn't compare to the eyes i saw.
a smile that can shine, brighter than the sun when it will rise.
- z.my cheeks flush,
and only then, does the sun seem to be a bit brighter today.
||
most chapters will be short.
i hope you enjoyed it!vote. comment.
-softlou x
YOU ARE READING
rose → ziall
Randomrose; a symbol of balance. the beauty expresses hope, promise, and new beginnings. contrasted by thorns symbolizing defense, and loss.