Wondering

another rainy day but i can’t keep blaming the weather anymore
looking at old pictures on the floor
wondering what life could’ve been if
i had been a bird whistling to my eggs on a tree
or the sun lighting up the moon
or those boots walking back home with you
another rainy day but i can’t keep blaming this weather anymore
putting up old postcards on the walls
wondering what i could have seen if
i had been a crown passed from head to head for centuries
or some old tapping shoes out of use
or right here right now playing house with you
wondering if the sky will be dressed again in blue