Puddles of water…by Mágica Mistura

“⁠A gray late afternoon…

Bones chilling, that’s it

Threat of rain outside

In the chest a reluctant heart

I face the cold and the rain

Or do I cower in fear?

Obey the legs don’t even want

It hurts just thinking about it

So many covers on the bed

My alter ego wants to lie down

But in the middle of the gray,

There is plenty of room for beauty

I open the door, the window, life

And I’m already out there

Then I realize, decided

That in my world there is space

For the sun, for the moon, for the rain…

To puddles of water on the sidewalk…”

✨️Mágica Mistura

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