Right where I thought was an end,
There was a new beginning,
Waiting for me to dance in,
And appreciate the timely theme.
When I saw you through the glass screen,
In a place where I could never reach,
I know you have a very happy place,
But I often dream to be a part of it.
Smile to you when you smile,
Do you even know that I am,
Someone who is writing this about you,
On a page that won't be read by you.
But I truly hope some magic takes,
This part of me to you where you are,
Where you enjoy your chosen songs,
Like the melodies of the violet fragrance.
And I hope that we can speak,
The same language at least once,
Try to solve that little rubic's,
And enjoy the smiles when we couldn't.
But I guess it will take more,
More than just a wish to reach,
To you beyond this glass door,
To a place where it is your reality.
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Our Violet Walls
PoezieBook #1 in the 'Coloured After Party' Poetry Series. 'Coloured After Party' is my second poetry series after my debut one known as 'If Only Happiness...' When everyone leaves, the night gets lonely with every passing minute. Keeping us in dilemma of...
