You came to me,
In small box with holes.
We dreamt,
To go out on a million strolls.
You were a precious ball of sunshine,
The best boy who was truly mine.
All the dreams that we aspired,
Are now just mere dreams.
For you came to me in a small box,
And left just a week later.
Your exit created wounds,
Which won't heal for a million moons.
Life will never have the same shine,
Without the presence of someone truly mine.
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 2:49 PM UTC
You came to me,
In small box with holes.
We dreamt,
To go out on a million strolls.
You were a precious ball of sunshine,
The best boy who was truly mine.
All the dreams that we aspired,
Are now just mere dreams.
For you came to me in a small box,
And left just a week later.
Your exit created wounds,
Which won't heal for a million moons.
Life will never have the same shine,
Without the presence of someone truly mine.
I miss you.. God I miss you so much. You were too young to be taken away so soon.