When Colors Returned

it had just rained

and sky is beginning to get its color back

as the birds are chirping

and trees look more green through my eyes

i'm listening to 'mirrorball' on repeat

the summer has refused to leave soon

Written on- May 13, 2026; 10:13am

This poem is part of "Daisy Summer: A Poetry Series". This is a simple poem that paints everything real that i saw before my eyes as i was sitting near the window of my room, listening to mirrorball song on repeat.