chapter three: Hunt back our times
If I were to look away, high into the sky,
I would see the sun smile; me laugh, and you fly.
But long ago, those days have burned to an end—
As you drowned deep away into a sorrowful heart, one I can't mend.
But I know I have pull you out, soon as my heart can't bear to watch you cry.
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#wattpadpoetry2020 #mayismoving
This is my first time entering any contest and I'm so excited. I hope you like my poem— it's short, I know, because it's a limerick.
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