• raindropsoncacti 34w


    My smile hasn't been artificial in days.
    No scarlet lips necessary; it's refreshing, and such a relief.
    I've given more than I've managed to take.
    I've slept early, and been early to wake.
    Moments feeling down have been fleeting and brief.

    I've thought more about a rosier future.
    I've projected images through pink lenses, of how things will turn out in my head.
    The gratitude I'm finding makes sadness a mere subtle blue,
    As I step forward, more confident too!
    Carrying sunshine yellow, in my pocket, wherever I'm led.