The sun glistens
summer better be over
tired of burning
burning up and floating
away into the sky.
If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees
The sun glistens
summer better be over
tired of burning
burning up and floating
away into the sky.
If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina