WITH OUR EYES CLOSED

 

our branches is our connectivity 

our bark patterns is perfectly lined

our leaf is our hope of clothing 

nature has got us covered

even with our eyes closed 

we are still blinded by love 

bound by it’s madness and insanity 

the only unwelcomed guest that takes it all

I need not waltz with you to pronounce feelings 

our closure is enough to radiate 

my breathe alone vibrates your core 

be still, it is written in the stars 

@talk2leigh

5:38am

30 March 2023