After all,
It’s called, present.
The good bit,
And the gift,
Side by side making your life rise from the pit.
The secret is,
You ought to enjoy and you ought to love,
The only two thing you gota trust.
Enjoy’s not hard,
Yet,
Love’s not easy,
Though both are a little bit cheesy.
It’s precious to love,
Perhaps, with a welcoming hug.
If you’re lucky,
Maybe she’s the girl.
Touch on the cheek
The moment leads
Then your whole world becomes
A splash of sunlight leaking from the fling sakura in mid-April
with soft wing at a little town.
Until,
With a brush of hair,