A gentle smile greeted them
of winning Promises and trust
A Gentle breeze greeted us
of Calm day and a Joyous month
It was a month of love
It was a month of Celebration
It was a month of birthdays
It was the month of february
I remember the Cold mornings
I remember the tender love
I remember my broken hand
I remember those painful stitches
Yet i have a voidness within me
of nostalgia & candied memories
I let myself fall from a height
only to pick myself up again.
There was still a gentle breeze that night
there was still some wine flowing that night
Cheering to the celebrations that night
It was the month of february that night
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of winning Promises and trust
A Gentle breeze greeted us
of Calm day and a Joyous month
It was a month of love
It was a month of Celebration
It was a month of birthdays
It was the month of february
I remember the Cold mornings
I remember the tender love
I remember my broken hand
I remember those painful stitches
Yet i have a voidness within me
of nostalgia & candied memories
I let myself fall from a height
only to pick myself up again.
There was still a gentle breeze that night
there was still some wine flowing that night
Cheering to the celebrations that night
It was the month of february that night
This is a post for Month of the Year Challenge . Cheers!
I let myself fall from a height
ReplyDeleteonly to pick myself up again. ..
Its so important to fall , with hopes and trust on love and yet , if it doesnt work out , not to stop :)
god bless you love this feb again :)