I pondered of who penned
and left the note
in my locker...
that reminds me of his love
for the girl (who was me)
for almost
four years
since we're in high school
that I never knew
till now-
And his signature...
Aye, his signature...
had
impressed
me so much
that it roughen
my skin
as my eyes delivered
his name
to my
fretful brain:
Mysterious lover!
Really enjoyed reading this poem, Donward. Brought back some wonderful memories of high school. Thank you.
To my fretful brain! ! Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah, the mystery of love!