Petal Stamp
wisteria: dreamy evenings, freshly baked cinnamon rolls, sippping tea, writing in a diary, thick worn-out jumpers, handfuls of flowers, falling in love, book piles
<Through The Night - IU>
Petal Stamp
While the night is young
She'll write to you
like an open diary
She'll sing to you
as she does it
Knowing but still hoping you'll feel it
As she feels it
While the night gets older
She'll hum to you
A little lullaby she thought of
sometime within the day
She'll smile to you
The sweetest, most calming
look in her eyes
And early morning
before the sun wakes up
She'll send it to you
A small parcel,
A piece of her soul
From her every day
And her every night
Complete with a petal stamp
from the little gardens
she takes care of
a/n: This series of poems are inspired by types of people posts here, on tumblr, that one is from @veurona to whom I’ve shared all of the poems first before I shared this because I’m afraid she’ll be unhappy that I used her post as an inspiration. Also, I search songs that I feel fit the type of person I’m writing about. I hope you like it!
