#WritcoPoemPrompt36
Rising oceans,
A warming globe,
Savage storms,
A warning foretold...
morning of sun glow,
makes her heart blow ,
she let's her day ,
to become slow ,
just for a day ..
she wants to let it all go,
her mind is all set to be free,
the birds are making a way ,
to lead her a step away ,
away from the rustling
she doesn't wants husting,
the mango drops on her head ,
she looks up in the sky ,
that makes her day ,
she was surprised ,
she never saw the sky so deeply,
she felt something special ,
yet she doesn't have any explanation.
© sancreation