Here I am again trying to say something but
I mumble...
This feeling inside me dancing like butterflies.
Like the gust of wind, you sweep me off my
feet.
You are a beautiful song on replay.
A scenery I appreciate from afar.
Delicate sunshine with its rays cascading through the abounding grey clouds.
You are reminiscent of a strong storm and a rainbow that follows.
You are a flower that blooms in Spring and emanates the fragrance of lavender in Summer.
You are the colorful Autumn leaves and a comforting scent of fresh pine in Winter.
You are all around me, my Love.
YOU ARE READING
Hidlaw
PoetryHidlaw is a small collection of daily musings, natural calamities expressed through poetry. Hidlaw is a Hiligaynon native dialect in the Philippines, which means missing something or someone. *Some words are written in Tagalog or in my native dial...
