I whisper my boldest dreams
To flowers
That are too busy
Caressing grass
To notice
I speak to mountains
About the height of my
Aspirations
But they cannot measure
In size
I scream to deaf skies
I tell them I wish to travel back
To the exact moment I fell in love
With the man who broke my heart
Angels cry in response
They cannot understand
Why I would suffer a thousand heartbreaks
Just to relive a single dying instance
Of bliss