WE WILL ROAR

The tank tops that she wore,

On the hot summer days,

I could not wait anymore,

The photos of her always stays.

 

Proudly she made me laugh,

Or brought many tears of joy,

Being higher than an aircraft,

Nothing of her got me annoyed.

 

She would sing softly in tune,

As I would strum the six string,

On that late afternoon in June,

Making me feel like a king.

 

It all made perfect sense,

We were meant for each other,

Never divided or built a fence,

As I would steal all the bedcovers.

 

Wait on the balcony, I will come,

I will be back, as I didn’t forget,

Smashing out of being numb,

The flashbacks hurt as I can’t sit.

 

Believe and hold onto the rail,

We will roar, and succeed,

I am pulling out the nails,

On my feet again to lead.

 

We have the romantic spark,

Your candle always burns,

Imprinting me with your marks,

Being with you is never a wrong turn.

 

New photos and new clothes,

From every season it will come,

I will kiss your baby nose,

As we add up to the perfect sum.