I'm here,
Laying under a tree right beside you.
Looking up at the stars,
But it feels like a dream...
When I try to look at you,
You disappeared from my sight.
Where did you go?
Don't leave me...
I don't want to be left behind.
I look back up to the stars,
I notice that it was all a dream..
I wake up in my bed,
Thinking of you.
Don't leave me..
Please.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryThere are many forms of poetry. This poetry happens to not rhyme, but be more of an inspirational poetry for people who want their spirits up. In hope, let the poetry of inspiration begin!
