There was...

There was a moment of reminiscence, there was a moment of peeking into the future,

But there was also just living the moment.

There was a moment of euphoria, there was a moment of melancholy,

But there was also a moment void of any.

There was a moment of lucidity, there was a moment of absurdity,

But most of all, there was an unyielding fondness and love.






Yes. It's for you sizzling sluts.

I know. My creative juice is at a critically low level. And my capability of producing A-list poems is zilch. But I'm working on it. So bear with me.