Short poem
So this is something I worked on a while ago, back in secondary 'high' school lol. Stumbled across it this morning, and thought it was quite apt for where I am now, so...enjoy.
I’ll be around till September
So this is something I worked on a while ago, back in secondary 'high' school lol. Stumbled across it this morning, and thought it was quite apt for where I am now, so...enjoy.
I’ll be around till September
Till we see the fall of the leaves
And the sky heralds
The crossing of the geese.
Till September
When I can wait no more
Then, when I tire of waiting
At your door.
Till September, I’ll stay.
Till my love goes away.
I’ll be around till September.
Until then
Let it be May.
