The sweet fumes
of the Hibiscus
under the sweet light
of the sun,
together with the
gentle swaying of the wind:
that's how our love
seems to be.
The sweet fumes
of the Hibiscus
under the raging heat
of the sun,
with the playful, and mocking
swift of the wind:
that's how our love
seems to be.
Gently fading
under the harsh condition
of Time.
YOU ARE READING
to the man i once loved: a poetry
Poetryto the man i once loved with all my heart, dare to hear my sentiments.
