You Are My Utopia


You are my utopia,

Everything be so perfect,

So serene,

A wishful utopia,

When am with you.


The world is brighter,

Flowers are prettier,

A hundred rhapsodies and symphonies.

And then you disappear,

Faster than you came.


The world goes bleak,

Birds go meek.

I relive what I have,

Which are only memories.


I move past the lanes we treaded,

Hand in hand,

I pass the vacant park benches,

Where I can see our silhouettes laughing

Now all I can see,

Is an empty hand,

And an empty road.


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