I found myself stuck with your smile when you looked at me from a far distance.
Along with brighter firmament after the rain showers, as if it sprinkles the sun rays above water to freeze time.
I know there's a chance to see you again despite heavy breathing from my chest.
I  prayed to the Supreme to let me have a time with you longer.

We will see each other again.
By that time let me hold the hope you had in your smiles.

I was wondering at night when my solitude took place around my existence.
Then, I think of you and a smile form on my visage.
When a supermoon illuminates the night,
You told me that I am a poetess.
The one who takes pleasure in singing composed poems and lullabies,
until I fell asleep under a myriad of stars.

I was like a leaf bud falling from the branches of a tree during autumn, melancholy on the arrival of summer.

I am thinking about the song, you played a while ago. It captured my attention the same as the rhythm of my cold iced heart, that warmed once more by its lyrics about romantic adventures along the mountain and sky.

I remembered the words you uttered as I was captivated by your lips. Even though those words are ambiguous, I'll try to understand them. The triple times you said those three words mean everything to me.

I felt like I was trapped by the love before I realized the whole idea of it.  If you mean it, then I wouldn't doubt your love as I don't want to be hung by the gallows of sorrow if ever you break me.

The beauty of the sunset and we were surrounded by greens. You serenade me with a mellifluous song you composed as our eyes met.  You are so serene while I am narrating the moments of us in my poetry that describe the time you tell me you love me over and over.