Write me stories;
and tell me about them beauties
Beasts, heroes and big fantasies
Once upon time
They were in rhyme
Faith, hopes and prodigies.
Write me pictures
For all they hide in tiny pixels
the frames, the close ups and the angles
Let them be our serendipity
In thousands words they’ll construe
Beauty, loyalty and our shared dreams.
For now, I’ll just write you
what you mean to me
so us can be
all what we
could have been.