The streetlamp’s light
casts our shadows on the ground
in a spring night,
your eyes shine brightest.
The euphoria of that night, I would never forget.
I once walked alone
with no shadow of mine.
I walked the walk of many,
my vision clouded by a mist of my past -
the past I let go of.
I know the sweeter the memory,
the more painful it can become.
But I won’t mind making them with you.
May your brightest shadow be by mine
till the light fades.
--29/6/2022
Theme : Love