And Then, Fade

Mild breeze woke up the unconscious couple,

Silent morning stands still above the dim hill.

Scarf in black and blue outstanded the Summer maple,

Winter’s soundless growl snaps the nostalgia ill.

Your smile reminded me the rim of rainbow row,

Warm cotton wraps outside my frozen coat.

Graciel hairs dripped with unripe marrow,

Silver cold stabs my chest but not the enveloped throat.

“Here’s a present you wish for,” she said,

“With everlasting warm in your heart.”

Sunlight covered your grace smile in pure white,

Dreamlike, glowing lights shined the black pupil of my eye.

Vanished footsteps mark the ending road,

Blue and black scarf tilts in this white falling snow.

Your soft tone no longer follows,

Only the memory echoes, with a fading smile.