I stroll through the vast woods familiar
Reminiscing yet dormant memories,
And remembering the insignificant details
Albeit beautiful nonetheless
Just like the woods, of which I stroll.
Birds chirping, leaves rustling,
Gusts of wind as blowing breeze,
As I wander further west.
I stopped to observe the scene before me,
Memories flashing through my mind.
The remnants of a collapsed cabin,
Though broken and a mess.
Flowers and grass cover the planks
That constitute the cabin.
A bird flew on the structure,
Laid down, begun to rest.
With all of them, who were “best friends”
In the cabin, our summer we spent.
Although now apart and crumbled,
It’s the only reminder after we part
Of the times we can’t relive,
Of the fights yet to forgive,
Of the joy we mutually give,
Now only in our hearts.