Sundial Huitain
With flames our story has begun,
my eyes are blinded by your smile;
Our love was painted in the Sun;
I have not felt this for a while,
maybe this time I’m not on trial;
Was it fate or the time of day?
Oh, serendipitous sundial!
I’m in awe of the game in play.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2024
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