Golden treasures


My simple black V-neck

Seems to attract your golden threads

Just friendly reminders of you

And so I value them as treasures

Appearing randomly in unexpected places

Like gems out of nowhere

You are an alchemist’s dream


All the things


You were brave enough

Gathered your thoughts

But as usual, were too stubborn

Your eyes betrayed you

There was no hiding your meaning

When you uttered those three words

Every day we collect more of the things