Goodnight my poet! / Poem by Eden S. Trinidad

Poem by Eden S. Trinidad

 

Goodnight my poet!

Making your hands always busy like bees,
Bleeding green meadows and lovely white bed blossoms of hays.
Then there will be no space for your restlessness.

Goodnight my poet!

Dream of me always,
And our love is complemented with perks.
Filling in the vast emptiness.

The ifs and whys?
The which is and that’s whys?
The whoi s and who was?
Then this is it and is that it?

Goodnight my poet!

The kaleidoscope while you sleep
A caterpillar that becomes a butterfly
The gliding avian
And, puppies that flip.

Goodnight my dearest poet!

There is only one!
And that’s you my ever dearest.
Your pearls are at its best.

Copyright: Eden S. Trinidad
All Rights Reserved

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