I love you, spoken from the depths of my heart
Rushing, you return the gesture
blankly exiting your prensense,
I retreat towards my swellings
Languidly and Observant of natures beauty
I pass the crosswalk of my childhood
Abruptly a ray of white light blinds me
I'm overwhelmed by sudden chaos
Shooting anguish is fealt in entirety
Assuming a more peaceful state
I glimpse out from my suspended body
My world is now seen through a
kaliediscope
I have vanished into the clouds
was " I love you" to late??
Sweet Serenity and
Was "I love you" to late
- Isabella Nakazawa |
