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.

#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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