May 2019
Flowers bloomed that chilly night,
On our way back home,
under the moonlight,
The stories fill the open air,
We were laughing
like no one else is there,
I tried to keep my heart in check,
Beating fast,
it was going wreck,
But I know things won't stay this way,
And I know you're going
to leave someday.
On our way back home,
under the moonlight,
The stories fill the open air,
We were laughing
like no one else is there,
I tried to keep my heart in check,
Beating fast,
it was going wreck,
But I know things won't stay this way,
And I know you're going
to leave someday.
Finally, I was able to make a decent poem. I've been doing haiku for the past years and forgotten how to compose even a short poem like this pfft
