Petrified

When I look at the landscape, I only see your face

Even though it’s very hard to keep in memory and trace

God bless the nature for bringing you to my world

I always feel petrified when I see you coming

I get so excited that’s difficult to say a single word

I watch imagining an angel floating in the morning

I wish I could feel this way all time

I guess it happened when I’ve made you mine

Here and there I look up the sky

Wishing to see you there and never say goodbye

ACA

Apr 19th, 2024

5:53 am