28.
Thank you, for flying me up to the sky.

I never knew,
that I'd be this happy,
in the ending of this,
September.

Your visage is like the rain that falls,
down to earth,
that creates a peaceful vibes.

And your smile,
is like the cumulonimbus that creates thunder,
that gives the death smirk.

And I'm, I'm the earth.
who receives your lightning.
But that kind of lightning,
is the one that soothes me down.