Love Letter On the 9th

Somewhere on the dusty old trails In between the trees Stood me Alls I felt was the falls of petals Red, soft and wet Lightly they fell Politely as their scent On descend would brush my eyes Tumble down my cheeks and Float away Opening ways of love I never knew I can hear the waves As this wind blew Rose flowers all around me caught up in a gust Refreshing, it was I thought of us I want to make it far We have I want to keep going We will Six years six months, deeply I feel In love with you still So happy to have you in my life it would never be the same without you..