![]() Gool ol' times....A Poem by Manta Ray Lily![]() This poem is about friendship and the obstacles faced during that time.![]() Dew drops dripping over a delicate daisy, Buffered with a few bitter moments all hazy. Sailed in indispensable souvenirs like salt in the sea, Crossed all the stratified layers to see through me. More than friends but less than a couple we are, Hiding all the hardcore memories no matter how far. vivid Eyes full of stories, divine heart full of delight, Carved those melancholy thoughts smooth and bright. At the edge of the celestial moon, the choice awaits, Turbulent chaos clustered with the written fates. Poured a whole new hope into the broken soul, grew an evocative forest with the legitimate goal. Always grateful for being my unpaid therapist, together in every formidable problem to assist. taught me not to give up and continue to fight, in the end, that’s what makes everything right. © 2025 Manta Ray LilyAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
StatsAuthor
|