Time was

The melodious chirping birds and the delectable springtime breeze
The sounds of joyous laughter that momentarily caused my heart to freeze
Time was when it was once upon a spring with you
Your timeless beauty that none can surpass, and if only
You were still here to share the view

The intoxicating scent of nostalgia greets me as I intake the delightful air
Pleasantly refreshing yet my heart is already stripped bare
Gone are the days of comforts, compensated with a lifetime of despair
The engulfing rain welcomes me, it is more than I can bear

Time was when it was once upon a spring with you
Your timeless beauty that none can surpass, and if only
You were still here to share the view

If only, You were still here to share my view

Okay, I am sorry. I feel best composing dull poems. (: HAHAHA.
TOMORROW! CLASS OUTING! Also, the interview. (:
I feel deeply affected every time I create a despressing poem.
Perhaps it is the resultant of contributing my emotions to my piece of work.
Perhaps in due time, I may actually consider publishing a book. LOL. That would be hilarious.
I'd rather produce a fashion magazine. Darn coolx! :D