if only joyous seconds could last forever,
and dreary hours could be burnt away,
if only we could meet whenever,
and our hearts did not decay.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
n.i.m.b.u.s.
Puisiwords that pour from the veins of the sky. a collection of joyous, soul-crushing melodies, set to the tune of the desert-seaside breeze. //#539 in Poetry [2016.07.10]
if only,
if only joyous seconds could last forever,
and dreary hours could be burnt away,
if only we could meet whenever,
and our hearts did not decay.
