I’m loving you more every time I pull myself away from you.
I’m loving you more every time I’m hating you.
One step away but five step back towards you.
I know it’s not fair, oh! when did these all been fair? huh?
I burn the paper where I wrote your name but the ashes still remain.
The photos that been stored were gone,
But I found myself looking at you in the sky.
The stars collaborated and draw your charming face.
You’re smiling in nature, I can still imagine how you do it.
If I could be a tree who stands strong for hundred years, will you smile at me?
Just so you know…
The shadow contemplates you!
Categories: Poetry | Prose