It was the first time that I recognized October’s face clearly.
With his big eyes open, not saying anything,
he gently handed me a bunch of flowers.
A cool breeze passed by,
and I’ve inscribed your voice into my mind.
Please be sunny tomorrow, I prayed.
In hopes of taking a stroll along the moonlight with you
in your shirt powder blue,
to the place you’ve been so familiar with
but I’ve never been to.
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC
It was the first time that I recognized October’s face clearly.
With his big eyes open, not saying anything,
he gently handed me a bunch of flowers.
A cool breeze passed by,
and I’ve inscribed your voice into my mind.
Please be sunny tomorrow, I prayed.
In hopes of taking a stroll along the moonlight with you
in your shirt powder blue,
to the place you’ve been so familiar with
but I’ve never been to.
