"Catch me," she said.
Laughing.
Her lover in pursuit.
Happiness echoing in the meadows;
An aubade of sunshine as flowers bloom.
The sunlight broke through her hair.
Her footsteps traced the soft mud.
The wind carried his heavy breaths.
The tulips sway as he passes them.
Running 'til sundown;
Their cheeks tinted pink.
Running to the end of the Earth,
And falling over the edge.
"Catch me," she said.
Falling.
Her lover standing idle.
Melancholy silence throughout the meadows,
A euphonious sound as nothing but the trees whisper.
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all that i could never say
Poetrypoems. poems are my day 1. poems have this amazing ability to calm me down. whenever i'm sad or anxious or happy or excited, i let myself flow with the ink of the pen. this is a collection of all the poems that i wrote in some of my darkest days, an...
