that magical day in november
when you and i fell in love,
tell me, do you still remember
the blue skies high up above?
the winter was so very cold
there was nothing but rain,
but we had each other to hold -
we fell in love each day all over again
and even though it was november
when you and i fell in love,
there's nothing else to remember
but the blue skies high up above.
YOU ARE READING
dandelion in a storm
Poetrya collection of poems by me to read whenever you feel happy, sad, cozy, or just in the right mood. 🕊 - find me on instagram: @elizabethbagirov cover by: @flowsofly
