• stevemaina 15w

    Any day but yesterday.
    Take it all.

    I'll give it all for a second more.
    The sun was high.
    A light breeze pushing at our back.
    The birds sung your praise.

    Everything was in its place.
    Even when your hair appeared not to be.
    Your coy smile littered that day.

    With tomorrow nipping at our feet, we ran and ran.
    Neither of us knew where to until we were greeted by the sunrise.
    We ran out of time.

    ©stevemaina