a moment on the terrace
we stood there together
it is a moment of our youth
that I will always remember
I cannot speak for the others
but I really did enjoy that piece of summer
you were all smiles and laughter
it made the cool breath of the night
so much warmer
we listened to music and ran in dark
on the vast terrace
and I remember it to be beautiful
even if you do not
YOU ARE READING
Feeling Indigo, how about you?
PoetryJust a thing for random stuff that sometimes go through my head. I think most of these are my failure attempts at a poem but I can't really write anyway.
