11/30/2020 Sunday me

Green eyes and sunshine

Sun died, sun dried.

Big dreams and sun beams

Dancing to the rhythm of the rain

After all of this time, four months of time,

I sometimes sit in the back of class

And you have not a clue

Of who I am

Or the days I am blue,

The days I run free

Or dance with the trees.

But that okay.

All you need to know now,

Is my name is Breezi Mae

Xo xo,

Gudbye gravity blue.