if you happen to be among the first few to know about my sudden sundown
to my friends and family and muses and ex-lovers - tell them, no, just hug them tight crushing their skin and bones, and say "she tried to make it count"
As the tides hit the rocky shoreline, conquering the calm sand Fascinated I, I stand and gaze from the magnificent promenade - In trance, in love with the ecstatic marine shade!
Where the raindrops will love to jump in my dimples and the rainbow will be my tiara, Where there will be breeze playing with my hair and you will help me put them behind my ear, Where we would forget the city chaos and sit and gaze at the stellar sky over a hammock, Where there will be backpacks of unmatched adrenaline and stories of beaches and adventure, Where there will be satin sonatas, violins, and guitars but your voice will be my favorite symphony, Where the words would be camouflaging butterflies and the river of violet ink would flow, Where we would have fancy lights and happy vibes and coffee and books and conversations to grow, Where I’ll see this poem fetching a smile, right there in your eyes, I will, I will build a Kingdom there.