You have been missed,
like the spring kissed meadows---
sprung from a daffodil's lips
Hiding behind the blushing cheeks
of coral reefs, a giggling hum--
does brush against my eardrum
And so, the echo of your playful steps
return mine thoughts in songful breeze,
soft sway like the mosses that planted
our heads in day---
Softer yet, than the whispered words lay
peeking above air--- I swear to where the
shadows fall beneath us
By light, there was stars---
gifted in no dark that eyes can see
Were it to be a soul's reverie,
I followed the birds--
they move with shivers
Cold,
why snowflakes in May?
May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 10:31 AM UTC
You have been missed,
like the spring kissed meadows---
sprung from a daffodil's lips
Hiding behind the blushing cheeks
of coral reefs, a giggling hum--
does brush against my eardrum
And so, the echo of your playful steps
return mine thoughts in songful breeze,
soft sway like the mosses that planted
our heads in day---
Softer yet, than the whispered words lay
peeking above air--- I swear to where the
shadows fall beneath us
By light, there was stars---
gifted in no dark that eyes can see
Were it to be a soul's reverie,
I followed the birds--
they move with shivers
Cold,
why snowflakes in May?
