Love In Seasons
Indeed love is like magic
Wonderful and fantastic
With sprinkles and glitters
It warmed my winter
The ice has melt into water
Trees plumped leaf for shelter
Months has gone so fast
Now the winter won’t last
Now spring is coming
You packed your bags, your leaving
Duty calls you said on the phone
You will leave me here all alone
I started realizing
I forgot in the beginning
So painful and tragic
Love aren’t real just like magic.
poem by Drin John Mosqueda
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