• shisainegarcia23 9w

    Nostalgia

    Walking on
    a brick
    reminisces
    old memories

    Right under the moonlit
    wind perfectly swayed
    towards
    a maple leaf
    onto you

    Softly, gently,
    it flutters
    with a look
    that is radiantly fine
    Oh, how I couldn't forget

    It was the best
    of time
    that a buckwheat flower
    was a lover

    A feeling
    that is
    mutual
    forever.
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