I woke up in the morning,
I brushed my teeth,
I took shower,
Its an ordinary morning day,
to everyone.
I walked to the playground,
the place was so quiet,
yet no ones there.
The sound of birds chirping filled my ear,
The place used to be so special to me,
no, us.
Until I felt something streaming down my face,
I wondered is it a dew or tears?
I suddenly remembered some memories,
that we made here.
The day we confessed,
our first date,
our first hug,
and who knows that this is the place,
we ended it too?
I remembered that we said to each other,
" You and I are meant to be happiness "
with a smile on each other face,
and today I still wonder,
can I find another happiness,
than you?
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
