Sunlight
Filters
Through
Henna
Amber
Hair
As it
Peeks
Through
Wooden
Slats
Sitting
Next to
Me
Sunlight
Sprinkles
Highlights
As
Hands
Hold
Sunlight
Filters
Through
Henna
Amber
Hair
As it
Peeks
Through
Wooden
Slats
Sitting
Next to
Me
Sunlight
Sprinkles
Highlights
As
Hands
Hold
What’s
To
Wish
For
When
Wishes
Come
True
Things
Are
Better
Imagined
Than
Real
Truth
Implies
Sated
Ideas
Morning
Blue
Sky
Dabbed
By
Rouged
Clouds
That
Hang
There
Scraping
Silently
I turn
Seeing
You
Watching
Me
Watching
Them
We’re
Both
Spying
Heaven
You
Say
You’re
My
Direction
My
North
Star
That
Place
I
Turn
When
Lost
A
Place
To
Pin
Hopes
On
My
True
North
In
Surrender
There
Is
Freedom
In
Freedom
There
Is
Choice
In
Choice
There
Is
Option
In
Option
There
Is
You
In
You
There
Is
Surrender