Clouds since many days.
This morning, comes back the Sun;
Sparrow flies again.
Hope is a very strong emotion. It can get you through the toughest of times. It can do miracles by turning tables through sheer will and hope.
This poem is a follow up to Upturned. Making both haikus a “Twin Haiku” pair.
Hopefully soon. Since like weeks at this point, I am imagining to get a big empty grass field with flowers, and I roll over the entire field is the gentle tinderness of sun with the scent of flowers – clouds protecting ’em. I really wanna be able to do that