In the midst of the night, when all's asleep,
I travel to a place only we know,
Where the bright stars dance and our thoughts run deep;
Let us live again under the wet snow.
Sharing each step with kind words and shy smiles,
Embracing the warmth of heartily laughter,
Capturing memories throughout the miles,
Our hearts secretly longed for each other.
However, faster than us did time run
And our dream-like journey ended too soon.
So now, I dearly yearn for what was done
And wait for you under the winter moon.
In the place that made dreams and fostered bliss.
This, I will forever remember and miss.
(January 1, 2015)
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To My Ex
PoetryThis is a compilation of sonnets about feelings of love, infatuation, madness, and loss.