All I want is a purple sky

All I want is a purple sky short poem

As I feel the breeze on my face,
my tired brow at ease,
I think of all I’ve done so far,
of all that doing needs.

Of exhilaration I wish would last, of joy that could kill…
Of the love inside my spendthrift heart, of eyes that dreams could fill.

Holding on to an apparition,
I carve the one I want to be,
I force my mind to give up for once,
And let surprises come to me.

Keeping close to my wonder-walls,
I’ll hum a bit, I’ll whisper and woo…
Hoping for a purple sky,
and some warmth for life to brew.

Gently stirring sunshine smiles,
I’ll make all bitter leave…
glowing bright until I burn,
a firefly is all I want to be.

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Such a happy poem , it evokes an instant smile , keep up the positive writing


Lovely optimistic and happy poem, loved reading

Sreelatha Chakravarty

Lovely is the wish to burn in flame of life and be consummated in desire for what destiny writ. However, stayin alive is the only option it seems


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