Author's Note:
Hello there! It's the start of the second semester for me, but the lack of activities stimulated my inactive mind to make some poems. Hehehe! One for each day. They're usually a "spur-of-the-moment" entries, but fun to write anyway. They'll be title as Fruits of Boredom to distinguish them from those that are more articulate and thought about. Hope you'll still enjoy this. ^_^
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October 25, 2017 (Monday)
Thoughts spur in my head.
Thoughts of sunshine, thoughts of rain,
Until you come into view,
The dress add a white train.
Some dreams, I cannot disclose,
This I apologize for.
Various notions, I cannot reveal,
So let your mind, elsewhere, soar.
The one from the dreams,
They are one person--
One living soul on this earth--
And you are that person.
The one that gives warmth,
The one who provides security,
The one who climbs through that window,
Whom I cherish with my entirety.
The camera pans upward,
With the train, the wearer's back,
Adorned with sequence and lace,
Walk slowly though a red track.
At the end, two men stand,
One with shining dark-brown eyes,
And one with an arm around the other's shoulder,
But both exhale darling sighs