#seasonalchange
I knew from the start
you will leave
just like the rest
why did i expect a change?
Would tears change anything?
I don’t feel hot or cold
should I?
The love, the joy,
it last for a while,
but in the end
it’s always me thinking about you.
The seasons changed
they’ll come back again,
brand new.
BUT
It doesn’t feel the same
without you.
To be lost in you
is nothing new to me.
Though only memories
remain of us.
A heart beating
with no soul.
i want to live
in the present but
how can i forget the past?
Time will pass
from fall to spring.
would you ever notice?
the footsteps behind you
are gone.
you should have known
better.
you always did.
The world moved on,
so why am i still stuck?
The water eventually stills,
but it remains in the memory.
It was worth every penny,
and now it’s back to day one
just me,
waiting for none.
Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 12:40 PM UTC
The month of May — oh, may I say —
Holds an ambiguous kind of sway.
The summer sun can sometimes stay,
Or rain may fall and never stray.
It sounds like fun to bathe in light,
But when the splash hits, takes its flight,
It shifts the mood, no end in sight,
Yet still, we chase the warm delight.
It may be all safe and sound,
But may not always stick around.
You can’t deny the changing tune,
For weather shifts from sun to moon.
So swallow hard and step outside,
Prepare to face the crying sky.
Yet when the rain falls down to play,
Its scent can take you far away.
The feel of drops upon the skin,
To cleanse the sorrow buried within.
The joy of flowers in the showers,
Though May’s soft grace may not be ours.
Aug 17, 2025
Aug 17, 2025 at 3:31 AM UTC
Early May greens the poplars tall;
And birches wear their earrings bright.
And tender hues embrace the soil,
While ants now crawl the path in sight.
From its hive crawls a sluggish bee—
The sun gifts sparkling rays of light!
Oh, how beautiful life can be,
When warmed by love divine and bright!
Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 2:28 AM UTC