Remember how I had
Millions of little dreams
But none have failed me so
Like the one it did yesterday
And how they disappeared
One by one
Just like the morning dew
Remember how I longed
For the winter
To last one more day
As it was never cold
Till the one
That froze me today
Yet I cling to them
The dew drops
The snowflakes
The faded crimson hue
Of fallen maple leaves
-P.S Every fleeting moment can be so beautiful and tragic at the same time
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Serene : A Collection of Poems
Poetry"The pretense of others.. But the truth is deep" As each moment passes by.. I get this tiny bit of existential crisis of what I am and what I am doing and what I am really supposed to do etc etc... So I keep looking for the answers while I write the...
