Green Cookies (グリーンクッキー)

A Japanese sun rises
  like a gentle kiss
on my cheek
  Is it fair to look up
at the same sky alone?

I taste the green cookies
  you gifted me that day
I hope the poetry inspired
  by your gentle touch
is worthy of your gentle, gentle eyes

I see the rain falling
  but you give me shelter
You are the silver lining
  I am the greyest cloud
We belong among the seasons

The sunbeams kiss your face
  I tread through soft snow
Even as the sun sets
    We, alone under the moon
await the day to begin once more...

for the precious, precious time we have left



 

Reviews

[Anna]

I love this. Quite beautifully written.

[Breanna Riddle]

I love this poem! The picture you create is amazing and the love shared between these lines is amazing!