Tired

The Fife Wanderer

I nestled down in a beautiful little patch; the sunflowers reaching for the sky.

 

Gazing up through the cluster of happy flowers, I glimpsed a beautiful angel in the corner of my eye.

 

What does this mean?

 

Is this a sign?

that all is going to be fine.

 

Is this a call?

that it may be my time to fall.

 

Maybe!

 

I will just lay here and rest.

  • Author: The Fife Wanderer (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 13th, 2023 14:59
  • Comment from author about the poem: Slow down life isnโ€™t a race ๐Ÿ™
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Lil

    Ok ok I just love this.

  • Parisab

    Just resting and wondering, without predicting! Thatโ€™s the way to be with sunflowers โ€ฆ



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