I just arrived at Milky Way
Got a message that he will be back, anyway
I miss him...
While waiting for him...
I like to recall our memories
The way he pose
The way he looked at
The way he smile, and
I love the way he laugh
He is everything to me
Thanks God,
He's alive
-Spring Holiday
YOU ARE READING
a Cup of Imperfect Poetry
PoésieThere will always be imperfection that will be filled with unexpected things. And that is you. Someone who completes a part of my life.
