The sky that I am
it's nothing
compared
to the sunset
that you are
the clouds must
be jealous of you
YOU ARE READING
The Art of Blooming
Poetry𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨. The Art of Blooming is a garden of poems about love, loss and healing. ⊰ El arte de florecer - Official English translation ⊱ © october 2018
Sunset
The sky that I am
it's nothing
compared
to the sunset
that you are
the clouds must
be jealous of you
