I got you in the dark
When madness prompts
Where an endless maze is a paradise
The more I look at you
The more I lost myself
Before spring comes,
Before it gets warm,
Right before the sun rises,
Shall we meet?
We'll be in full bloom in a black and white world
Just how the sun meets the horizon blue
You, with me and
I with you
YOU ARE READING
Pen and Paper
PoetryCollection of varieties of poems. I'll be sharing poems that I've written over the years. It consists of varieties of genres and topics.
