"pendrive" poems
I put my fingure on you profile bar
to see you clear and have you more closer.
That the only thing every time I do.
Because,
yesterday's tulip still in the garden.
When the account blink online
I press my side button
and go for a sleep.
It's now a Enstine relativity,
that you are busy
with someone's chat or in my dream.
It's almost full -
text in form of draft.
Unspoken word with immature love.
I wish to format my brain
with full of your picture and smile.
But the backup is store in my heart
Not in my pendrive.
You have me in your contact list
I have tag you in my all poem.
I am waiting for a morning to pickup
that yesterday's tulip still in garden.
Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 10:42 AM UTC
If I can make a wish
I would say..
I want to be pendrive
Why?
Cause I wanna keep our memories together
The sweet-bitter moment that we make
The challenges that should we take
and I wanna keep our loves moment
until it compact of memory
of us
Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 2:03 PM UTC