I remember that day Sitting by the river in your arms
The petals from the cherry blossom tree fell into the flowing water
You made a promise that you will never let me go Even when raindrops fall in my soul Even when the storms stir my sea You will never let me go You will guide me to the rainbow And the sweet smell after the rain This was your petrichor petal promise
Then that day When raindrops fell down in my soul You left me alone... And broke your petrichor petal promise
Now I sit by the same old river that has the same flowing water and the same cherry blossoms But I was not in your arms
I then made my own petrichor petal promises
That I won't fall so easily Like the petals of the cherry blossom tree I will continue to flow Even when raindrops fall I will guide myself to the rainbow And the sweet smell of rain after the storm The petrichor after the sorrow
These are my petrichor petal promises to myself
Petrichor: The sweet smell after rain...Day 5 of the month long poetry challenge