Day 11- If only

IF ONLY


The sun's gazing
The moon's fading
I am standing
Between the night and morning

my smoky thought
bumped in my heart
running after 
the beauty of lavender
leaving me there
ending me with this chapter

I wish I could ask
to speak again
for the last time
how far has it been gone?

If only I could tell I love you
If only I could crawl to you
Only the air whistles
I whisper

I wanted to invite you
to a serene place; savanah
one of cold night would shanty
that the moon is tricky
that the moon only freezes



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