I once met a boy called Jerry.
He was my source of happiness,
After such a long time, I finally felt Liveliness.
He once laughed at my not-so funny joke,
I didn't expect you to laugh, so that almost made me choke.
His laughter was music to my ears,
At that time, it was as if I started to stop living in fear.
I was as happy as a lark,
At that time, I felt a spark.
But I guess you didn't feel the same way,
Even though that's the truth, I can't help but still think about you everyday.
I just want you to know, that I want you to always be as happy as birds in the spring,
I'm finally letting you go, even if it sting.
YOU ARE READING
Words That Weave
Poetry"These are the poems I made, For people who feel afraid Poems just for you, All of them are new So accept my hand and read, To feel the tears I had shed." --- #1 ranking in Personalthoughts #10 ranking in Worship Started: July 10,2020 Ended: --
