@olawalium 2 October 2021 more from that month

She Wandered. Image Source: https://www.pexels.com/photo/unrecognizable-woman-with-backpack-walking-in-forest-7772723/ I wandered lonely like a white cloud amidst the deep blue sky Floating from one side to the other, affecting the colour When my sorrow comes like this She loves the withered tree The dark moonless nights She loves the cold and bare morning fog before the sunrise Her pleasure will not let me leave She talks and I must listen Even if my heart is torn For that moment, she owns the wheel - The thoughts and the movement She loves the desolate deserted trees The dark dreary sky The beauties she alone sees She thinks my eyes are blind to them and gets angry That I see not the art and the peace it holds But I tell her not to blame me Only when I have the chance to argue with her That I love colours too - The bright blue sky lit with the sun gloriously Washing my body in its heavenly gold... Thank you for your time.