The Universe

Like the end of a downpour
the pitter-patter of the raindrops,
stopping.
Like the smell of freshly mowed grass,
fading.
I loved you.

Like how the Sun shows its affection to Earth
hugging it with its light
by day
and reminds Earth that it loves it still
through the Moon reflecting its light
by night
and hence,
it loves it always.
I have loved you with all my might.

But even the Sun will eventually come to its end.
I have loved you.


2226 hour (09/10/10)


Note : and life goes on.