september.

clear skies
fluffy clouds
drift
lazily

winds blow
and
the trees sway
gently

draw a heart
across the sky
while holding
your hand in mine

fingers trace
your name
on my heart
engraved

as you put
your head close
i hear
your thoughts

and fall asleep
under the heavens
to meet again
where dreams come alive

and where love never dies


m s ng.

under the tree
suddenly everything seems so far away.