powder puff
(Calliandra sp)
how do i describe these days when you are there
not seeing but feeling you are in my sphere
allow me to thank you for changing my mood
it uplifted me that waking up feels so good
i thought i am dying deep down inside
you brought me up and dream of another ride
i can now sense the music in every songs i hear
i can now see the colors of rainbows that appear
i can only dream, can't i? my fantasy with you
when everything around are lies, nothing is true
days are getting shorter ,chances are getting slimmer
it will be an all is well that ends well, this, i swear!
hope next time, these poems will have tunes
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