Without her, I’d be dust
More stories from Sofia Hargis-Acevedo
She greets me each morning as I slowly slide out of my warm bed.
She stays with me each night as my consciousness slips out of my reach.
She tightly wraps her arms around me, comforting me when nothing else seems to.
Her hues of warm vanilla and lavender encircle me;
her scent comforts me.
Her presence enlightens me,
shows me the beauty in
everything.
The sweet fragrance of
lilies.
The calming pitter patter of
rain.
If she ever slipped away into the abyss, I would have no
purpose.
She gives me
reason.
Without her, I am
numb–
happiness falls from my grasp.
The waves of jealousy die down like
a calm river.
Anger has no
meaning.
Tears would never find their way to my
face.
Without love
I simply exist.
Sofia is a senior entering her fourth and final year writing for The Central Trend. She has grown up a writer and cannot picture herself as anything but....
linus!!! • May 22, 2021 at 4:45 pm
yes sofia!!! my fav up-and-coming poet!!! so much talent!!!