Perfect

Perfect

A Poem by Kiara

I walk outside,
The morning fresh.
I sit in the grass,
Crisp and wet.
The sun rises
Bright and warm.
These are the causes
For my happiness to form.
Closed eyes,
The sun makes red
In my mind.
A glowing sun behind my eyes.
Salty wind
Blows in
From the sparkling blue
Ocean.
The humid
Warm air
Plays with my hair,
Pulling it behind me.
The sky is free
Of clouds.
The grass dries
Beneath me.
I smile,
The day so
Amazing.
The day so
Perfect.

© 2012 Kiara


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Added on February 15, 2012
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My name is Taylor Bigelow, I am eighteen and I absolutely love my boyfriend, my cats, music, writing, and playing my trumpet. Some of the bands I listen to are: Pierce the Veil, Sleeping with Sir.. more..