Honey

Saturday, 21 February 2015

Poem:

Under the stars
over the hill
in the freezing chill
winds were still
in the clouds
in the complete silence
we were lost
we felt the golden rain
that was not showering again n again
making us more and more insane
met the roses
bursting out of frost
and burning every bridge
we crossed the ridge!
we slept in long grass
never thought this moment is going to pass!!