Walk at the park
At the dusk,
As I was kissing goodbye to the day,
the light started to glow on the pole,
as cool breeze was kissing on my cheek
whispered swiftly in my ears,
The feeling I had never felt before.
I fall in love with the beautiful stranger,
walking down the street.
The dusk was brighter than ever before.
As I took a glance at the moonlight,
even the moon didn’t have the brightest light
I smiled at her, as my house felt like home.
She said, “Do not fall in love with me,
as I might be gone tomorrow.”
“It was too late, I replied.
Because I never felt this way before.