Brightday

Watching The Clouds
Up So High
Go Flying Past Me

The Cool Days Breeze
Going Through My Hair
Sending It Everywhere

The Birds Fly Over Me
Singing Their Happy Tone
Dancing With The Wind

This Day Doesn’t Fit Me
Its Far To Bright
The Wind Though
Is Just Right

All I Need Is
The Clouds To Cry
And This Day
Would Fit Me

I’m Far To Dark
To Be In The Light
Thought At Times
I’m Far To Bright
To Be In The Dark

I Start To Walk
Not Knowing Where I’m Going
Just Letting My Feet
Guide Me

They Take Me To
A Old Empty Park
I Look Around
Listening For Any Sound
The Only One I Hear
Is the Wind Blowing Past

A Small Smile
Graced My Lips
Maybe There Is A Place
For Me To Be Me.

Author notes

I'll tell you the truth, I haven't written poetry in over a year XD But I did find stuff that I wrote when I FIRST started writing poetry. So I thought "Eh.. what the hell?" and decided to post it. Most of my poems do NOT relate to me, they just... pop into my head.
Written January 11th, 2005