Reminders of a Sakura







Looking at a picture of a cherry blossom

reminds me of past memories

reminded of a promise that I made

in the dim lights of Makati where we held a gaze

remembering that although Valentines may be far

but in my head holds a  promise I said to a star

that on that special day I’ll come to you

knocking on your door

suprising you with a kiss

telling you to leave me no more.

If I tell you not to leave would you hear me out after our kiss?



Share your thoughts here

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s