The flowers and trees are standing still
The same scenario as I feel
The wind sweeps them no more
Like the ocean running through the shore
I watched the sun came to life
And the birds were singing as their tiny wings fly
I envy how they could embrace the world up high
Like the pretty butterflies just passing by
Beautiful creatures are just there somewhere
It's hiding inside
Waiting to be found
I stepped back as I vanish my illusions
Later that I realized I've been staring at my reflection
And the pictures of summer were all in my eyes
The main door where all the beauty lies.
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The Break-up Poetry
PoetryWarning: The book you're about to read is totally heart-breaking. And the author? She writes when she couldn't bear the pain. She writes with teardrops on her screen.
