The drops of dew
On the leaves sparkle
Like the stars in your eyes.
Every morning I wake up
Feels like every piece of me
Is thinking of you crazily
Not a word is pertinent and sincere
Enough to describe how much
I am already missing you.
Every night I'm about to fall asleep
Every piece of me cannot stop thinking
About every word you've said.
It's as if some traces of you
Are still remaining
In all of me.
hboerz
Jun. 10, 2022