It was like…
it was meant to be,
finding you at summer’s end,
where all things fall,
through the dotted lines…
of gold and red,
finding you at summer’s end.
poetry copyright neha 2020/ free image taken from pexels credit goes to original artist
There was you and there was me
And there were layers of love
Between the sky and the sea
Perpetually blue
with the tint of golden hues
It scattered on earth
Illogical and free
There was you and there was me
And there were layers of love
Between the sky and the sea.
poetry copyright neha 2020/ free image from pexels credit goes to original artist
