Poetry

 

That summer!

That summer I woke up to a sound of bird

Chirping outside,

I gulped in deep thought

Wondering if everything was fine,

And when I convinced myself of

Everything in its place.

Reassured I smile.

That summer when I learned to

 Love my parent’s,

I learned to wish on stars

About things that wasn’t fine,

I learned that there is always a way out

So I put the Stars

In starting over and over again.

 

That summer I saw my parents

Dinning in a restaurants.

Talking about things that they missed

So that it could be fixed.

They forgave each other of things

That haunted them still

And that summer I became so thrilled.