Angelgirlwithadream

A summers day to warm my childhood memory The distant yet vicinal sun is about to set The sky has spent the day reminding me of life Where as the ground I lie on reminds me of death The green grass is growing through the thick brown soil But I reflect on how it’s constantly dying too I see each blade reaching to the sky for answers In the same way that you and I seem to do So taking this prompt from nature I raise my head And use my infant hand to bring shade to my face I see that the sun is falling behind the hills But up in the sky it has left behind a trace There is a rusty red glow high up above me So I look to my father and I as