Reminiscence
Glances of blues and whites above at daytime. Waves of the coconut leaves bringing light gentle wind. Scattered broken bottles down the street Parallel electric wires that might cause massive fire Have seen an ancient house enveloped with fairy lights Growls of vehicles destroying tranquility Alternative rock music has been spoken by the tongue of radio. Chasing after your shadows, capturing your presence in my memory. **As the sun bids goodbye,** **I whispered, “Love, I miss you like how the sun and the moon separate during the night.”**
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Really whole poem are too good.You expressed your thought very clearly. Alternative rock music has been spoken by the tongue of radio. Chasing after your shadows, capturing your presence in my memory. this lines are too good.