17 leafs

A good day is when it rains-
and i have nothing on my mind

last time i saw you
you were singing
and i was beaming
i was a fool to think i could live without you

it’s a good morning when you wake up to her spinning
and there’s rain in the fields we tossed our seeds into
love when i’m not thinking
& i find myself thinking of you again

A good night is when i lay down
and your face is closer than my pillow
& i’m the lucky one when i dream about you