Would the willow bend my way,
You'd still be mine this very day!
Rather than the nebulous,
Entity named "sometimes us".
Can this verse describe what is,
A travesty ,( to me that is),......
Oh rhymes that pour on sunny days,
Rainy days, in dreams, in schemes,
In every way.
Ogling postcards, holding hands,
I visit tripless to foreign lands.
Stand me tall! Accept what's meant,
Romance has ended, attachment's next....
Feb 4
Feb 4, 2026 at 6:23 PM UTC
Would the willow bend my way,
You'd still be mine this very day!
Rather than the nebulous,
Entity named "sometimes us".
Can this verse describe what is,
A travesty ,( to me that is),......
Oh rhymes that pour on sunny days,
Rainy days, in dreams, in schemes,
In every way.
Ogling postcards, holding hands,
I visit tripless to foreign lands.
Stand me tall! Accept what's meant,
Romance has ended, attachment's next....
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