i almost had it alli almost had my dream come to lifebut flying too close to the sun comes with a pricethen fate decided to burn my wingsand i began to fall aimlesslylooking for a ground and stay for the summerbut i couldn't tell it was winter in the summernow i just stare at school bus that refuses to pick me
Written on- January 1, 2025; 9:40pm.
This poem is part of "Fire in My Dreamland: A Poetry Series" and was only written 3 month apart from "A Savior in the War'. In that poem, i talked about staying there till the summer arrives and in this one i'm hoping to stay for the summer but the cruelty is that summer just refuses to arrive for me to even stay. Even though this poet found a savior, the reality is that my midnights are still haunted.