I said my final goodbyes
And you never even knew...
Autumn is here, then the rain will fall soon,
then the butterfly will make a cocoon...
I woke up to warm blankets;
Sunlight filtering through the window in soft rays...
Want to keep silent,
just to live, but seeing faults...
The sun begins to bow
As the candlelight vigil begins...
somewhere deep under
there’s a poet in me...
Years ago....
Words would traffic jam within...
I’m a poet full of feelings who lacks any...
It’s poetic...
We were trouble while being troubled;
And it was the best two weeks of my life with you...