The sweet smell of the night air
makes my eyes tear up
Is it because it's just that beautiful?
Is it because I'm aware that I'll never enjoy it like I used to?
The green-kissed trees are calm
because the wind has left them for me
The sun said its beautiful goodbye some time ago
but the birds are still saying it back
There's something terrifying about the calmness
There's something terrifying about the death of day
especially when you haven't greeted it when it was still young
and you're watching it die from your window
YOU ARE READING
When Summer Sees Snow
PoetryThis is a collection of poems....A product of an incredibly busy mind.
