When the hydrangea's bloom,
Your warmth dissipating each seconds.
I reminisce your feeble but celestial body between my arms.
Looking into your eyes that holds the entirety of my universe, i wanted to trace this picturesque of the duchenne smile of yours and burn it into my soul.

When sakura hailed,
Your rosy cheeks pale now.
You and i wrapped in our furry blankets
Looking out of the purple tinted glass.
You gently layed your head on my shoulders,
My heart felt an ache for this may be the last time.

When sakura left,
They took you as well.
You hate seeing me cry, you said.
So I tried not to.
But I know,
In this futile world without you,
Living is torture.
So I die everyday,
Wanting to be reunited with you!


- written by a yearning soul

© silu chk