𝒴𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒
There I sit, There I click
On the corner of the core,
You’re at my front more and more
Glance to to the left I swear
Look on front I saw a bear…
Smiling at me…
Reaching its hand on me…
I smiled back and see…
What’s the real thing for me…
Everyday is the routine,
But I think is not meant to be…
Somewhere in the middle…
Everything is a Riddle
So it’s hard to mingle…
Then I saw it holding a bamboo tree…
Much the love and much the care I see
It’s all yours for almost years
It gives me the reason to fear
I bow my head…
I hid my eyes…
Never it will realize..
Cause It will be caught in surprise
Black and White…
Connected by our sight.
Thanks for that Bliss..
You’re the one I will miss.. 🙂
