Well of Memories
One hour feels like one day,
One day feels like one week,
One week feels like one month,
One month feels like one year
Everyday, I'm longing for you
Wishing that a day would end
Hoping that you'll come back
Manifesting that you are here
To reduce my longing for you,
Writing a situation with us two
And dropping it in a pail
To build a well of memories for you
YOU ARE READING
The Old Willow Tree
PuisiIt is a series of poems about the love story of two people. Their love story began at the Willow tree and it witnessed how they loved and took care of each other. The tree saw their life, the happiness, the struggles and even their fights. Until the...
