I let myself dream every now and then,
As I sit by the window and watch the sky,
Wondering where have the days gone by—
I once could see castles in the clouds,
But now they make no sense.
Oh, what I wouldn’t give
To see those castles in the clouds again!
∼© Shubhangi Srinivasan.
So, I know that it’s a very short piece of writing, but it’s only because I’ve got other things on my mind at the moment and I don’t know if I can come up with an entire poem. I have been trying to write something for hours now and I think that my creative juices are running a little low today. This is, in case it’s not obvious, about how we all once saw different shapes in the clouds and how we don’t really find ourselves doing that anymore. So, I’ll be over here trying to reconnect with that part of myself for a while because I feel like it’s something I need to do right now. I hope I can come up with something better tomorrow!
The Shubhster. Xx