Grass Can’t Be Greener Up There

The Sun and the moon

looking at the valleys bellow

my bare feet nestling in the green grass

careless I spend my days

looking at them both

smiling at the flirts they throw at me

dreaming of desire coming to life

timid, afraid someone would notice

my desire to join them in beauty

because if I fly up there to join them

I’d fall too deep

and grass can’t be greener up there

Advertisements

2 thoughts on “Grass Can’t Be Greener Up There

  1. I wish there was a love button instead of a like one, because this is just gorgeous. We all want to fly away sometimes, but yes, the grass isn’t greener there. =)

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s