I wrote this because of those days that seem to last forever, thinking about that one person. You know who they are.
Fireflies
Darker skies
Floating on the wind
All at once
There again
Right at the front door
Take a moment
Breathe a bit
Look out at the door
Step quietly
One step over
Opening it up
There I am
Silently
Looking at the floor
Waiting for that day,
When I am yours,
Yours and no one more.
-Hula Girl
Think it, Write it, Dream on!
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