Long, gray claws extend themselves over my head

Threatening to pull me in to their hungry trunks

These foreboding structures thirst for life

Something they can't grasp until these long months come to pass

The empathy I feel for them surely is unmatched by any other

I sigh and trudge on through the dirt-stained snow

My eyes are sick of the sight, something so beautiful desecrated

I heave my eyes upwards, only to be met by a gray sky

There seems to be no way of digging my way out of this pallid world any time soon

But, oh, how I yearn to see the green leaves poking out into this monochrome world

Little signs of life, maybe of a new beginning

I just need the change


My eyes unwillingly call for a blink

The best involuntary movement a girl could ask for

Suddenly I find myself in my bed, the shades drawn

The best reasoning behind it is not wanting to see the gray world anymore

A small crack reveals a glorious shade

Could it be green?

I find myself smiling, feeling life finally flow back into me

The world is finally green again


The words "The world is finally green…" come across my upturned lips

That are only half-hearted in their curvature

My heart knows the truth as I press my hand against the glass, admiring the outside world

I yearn so badly to be amongst it

Finally, my skies are blue, my grass is green

But all I will be able to do is look out the window