it’s valentines
and I miss my childhood
the most
it’s valentines
and I miss my childhood
the most
rain drops…
and petrichor …a perfect setting
for quiet conversations
empty roads
it’s so strange that now
dogs rule the streets
thumbing through
the yellowed pages
re-living history
hey you! the younger me
live your life simply mindfully
you will be a better older you
enjoy those moments
of indolence and idleness
and let life happily pass by
hold on to life
and what it offers
for
it may cease to offer
anytime soon
pull yourself together
retreat
into your soul
breathe mindfully
and
you will never be unhappy again
in the end
what matters most
is
how happy are you
those eyes keep looking
for life, hope and happiness in me
wish I could fulfill