Moonlight ( A collection of poems)

Countdown

They are still searching
In strawberry fields maybe
The air smells sweet
The sun tastes golden
Amber and green
With sparkles of flaming red

they are still searching
Now in a coastline paradise
The waves greet the shoreline
In a constant tug of war
The sand hides in between your toes

Are they still searching?
You wonder
Polaroid photos look faded now
Sunshine turned cloudy

They're not searching
The little windows
You look at that hold

All the moments of "Us" countdown
Into a hide and seek game where

~~You are never found~~