Thursday, April 17, 2014

Sonnet No.17

Your eyebrow twitched  
So I laughed
Your eyes are red
So my sky turns grey

Even the heaven lost its mind
Actually said
You're happy, so I'm happy too

Rain falls, roses bloom
What else do I want?
Want it badly but unattainable

Your hair is wet
So I'm feverish
You feel tired
So I sleep




Borrowed, edited and published
1000 SKO Miri