Call It a Date
Overrated roses,
ornamental garden.
Filled with sunflowers,
Jewels fallen on the ground.
A garland for your hair,
Alongside a promise ring.
Like the sun to the sunflowers,
You are my solace.
Golden evening,
Wandering around...
Call it a date.
Starry night,
Vivid sky.
Just you and me,
Beneath the stars.
Stargazing...
Call it a date.
At a café,
You and me.
A cold coffee,
Or a ginger tea.
Like a milk beverage,
mixed like ingredients,
sticking together...
Call it a date.
From sunrise,
to sunset,
stay with me.
On a beach,
staring at the sea.
Leaving footprints
in the sand of time,
To never look back...
Call it a date.
Copyright © Suryansh S. Chauhan | Year Posted 2022
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