Today is yellow.

Tomorrow might be green or blue or pink, but today, is without a doubt, yellow.

The sun rises above the hills cascading a warm light upon the lands.

The sunflowers dance in the morning breeze.

The dessert sits still with its glistening sands.

A cool air begins to blow through the trees.

Is tomorrow already upon the lands?

Everything around begins to freeze,

Children return to Mothers loving hands,

The leaves on trees begin to seize, the temperature drops below degrees, Mother Nature falls to her knees crying ‘please,’

Everything is again at ease.

Today is blue.

Note: I’m not great at poetry it’s not something I do often but thanks for reading!