I wonder if you still want to meet.
Even if winter stays,
Looking at you warms me
Like no matter how we pierced
Words at each other
Somehow, I know we’re going to be okay
I’ll be okay
I’m afraid to approach you
After last night
Covered ears,
Will you still smile at me?
I wish I could express my crumpled thoughts
Unfold my tangled tongue without
Hiding behind a barrier
Where we only slip notes through its cracks.
But as we speak more,
We might know each other’s language better
Yes, my childish glory
Is frozen in the same room
Pinned with Sacramento Bee articles
And Kim Possible CDs
You last saw me.
I’ll ascend from it.
The sun is coming up,
Its rays gently touch my fingers,
Tugging me to come along
Can you see me?
I don’t know when I’ll come back.
But the day we meet again
Will you pat my back,
smile at me,
“You did well.”
Suddenly,
As cherry blossom petals brush against
My cheeks,
I feel alive.