Honey

Wednesday, 16 April 2014

Poem:You...

Sky was dazzlingly clear
when you were so near
Flowering trees were blossoming in a row
their wild scents had created a sickness
and richness in air 
and had made it so clean
grass was lush green
when you were calling me standing in a bow
come,come,come
sit,sit,sit
for a little bit
I came and sat
and never went back