The evening sky beckons; I want to touch it.
It is inviting and yet intimidating.
Its vastness carry many secrets; good and bad.
I want to experience the promises whispered.
A beautiful day smiles and I extend my hand.
Suddenly it darkens; the light-headedness becomes heavy.
And then it showers with wet caresses and sweet smells.
And then it showers with wet caresses and sweet smells.
The sight becomes undone; leaves me exasperated.
I am here and you are there.
No in betweens; no outbounds.
