Marvelous halcyon days
passes in a blink, as the sun slays
the memories, like you used to say
‘let’s catch up’ .
I’m already at the Simon’s Bay.
Fears of love distorted and conquered.
Some show its worth, some seems absurd.
Surfed the ups and downs of life.
Got flesh wounds from its knife,
To prove my desire,
That was lit by the hell fire.