Words that are rarely used,
Like treasures, are often abused,
Forgotten in the passage of time,
Buried in the pages of the sublime.

Words that are strange to our ear,
Like whispers that we can barely hear,
They have a power all their own,
A beauty that is often unknown.

From "petrichor" to "halcyon",
These words evoke emotions strong,
A world that's rich, a world that's deep,
Where language can soar and language can leap.

So let us not forget these words,
That are hidden like a singing birds.

A spiderweb of cracks,
Shattered glass upon the ground,
A broken phone screen,
A sight that can astound.

Once so sleek and smooth,
Now marred by a single fall,
A constant reminder,
Of the mishap that befell all.

The phone still works,
But it's not the same as before,
The touch screen now a maze,
A challenge to explore.

Yet we soldier on,
Through this minor tragedy,
For we know that life goes on,
And this is mere mundanity.

Up high on a rooftop lot,
Above the world, a peaceful spot,
A moment to escape the fray,
And find some peace amidst the day.

The bustling city down below,
A distant hum, a gentle flow,
The chaos tamed, the noise subdued,
Up here, it's like a different mood.

The moon sets low, the sky ablaze,
A peaceful calm, a gentle haze,
The world slows down, the day recedes,
And in this peace, the heart it feeds.

The air is still, the breeze is light,
A moment to pause, to catch our sight,
To see the world with different eyes,
And find some peace amidst the ties.

For in this rooftop parking lot,
We find a peace that can't be bought,
A moment to breathe, to just be,
And find the calm that sets us free.

So let us cherish this moment here,
And let the peace that we find adhere,
For in this rooftop parking lot,
We find a peace that's worth a lot.

Beautiful pictures, captured in time,
Memories frozen, that once were mine,
A moment captured, forever preserved,
But with no one to share, it's left unheard.

The colors vibrant, the scenes so grand,
A beauty that's hard to understand,
The majesty of nature, the work of art,
A picture that speaks straight to the heart.

But when there's no one to share the view,
The beauty fades, the joy subdued,
For what's the point of beauty unseen,
If it can't be shared, it's like a dream.

And yet, in these pictures, there's still hope,
A message that we can all elope,
For beauty is not just for the eye,
It's for the heart, it's for the mind.

So let these pictures be a reminder,
That beauty is all around, a finder,
And though we may have no one to share,
We can still find joy in what's there.

For in these pictures, we can see,
The beauty of life, and we can be,
Grateful for the moments we have caught,
And in our hearts, the beauty is wrought

If we ever fall in love
Let's never tell the world
The world tends to destroy beautiful things
So let it be our little secret

If we ever fall in love, let's always keeps our promises
I have broken way too many promises like cookies, to know that's how relationships crumble

If we ever fall in love, let it be everyday
I want to learn to love you in new ways with new days

If we ever fall in love, let's never be scared
I know love is a fall of trust and I don't want to fear falling
I know I will be held

If we ever fall in love, let's always sleep our problems away
The only thing we should always take to bed should be each other, nothing else

If we fall in love, let's cry together
I know we'll always laugh together and dance together, but tears are just fears waiting to be dissolved

If we ever fall in love, we may never fall in love
But if we ever do, love me with all your heart.
And if you have to, if you absolutely have to-you can break my heart