Reid@YWP

1, 2, 3, 4, 5…

Every second counted,

Every minute ticked, 

Every hour checked off, 

Every year gone.

City streets fill, coming to life like the beginning of a movie

The buildings glimmer on the outside similar to a new ruby

But inside everyone toils endlessly like it’s their duty

I'm lonely within this cell

All with with no one to tell.

I’m lonely and my Sunflower is too;

All alone it ceases to bloom.

And I watered it with tears

But my salt fills it with fears.

fields upon fields

on which the sun shines

trees upon trees,

forming a city

a city of squirrels,

bears,

and more,