Meet me at; sunflowers filed
Where roses that you gave are tucked between the pages of my old journal .
Meet me at; waterfall
Where the splashes can be felt
But yet your view is way preferable.
Meet me at; sun rising
Where sun hits our skin so ravishing
Just like your smile that grows wider .
Meet me where;
peach golden sun glows between the vanilla cotton candy clouds .
Meet me where;
your mumbles gives bribes to my head and I can only follow the melody
And nothing feels dementedly as much as this.
{M}.
YOU ARE READING
Wendy House
Poetry" Once apon a time, the bygone was draw breathing in front of our eyes but soon we perceived that they passed through our eyelashes , like a wind rushed through ". -------------------------------------------- Another poetry ... Hope you all enjoy r...
