CORNERS
Subtitle
In the night we stand,
and let our minds extend.
Our hearts correspond,
and our souls will bond.
Pretty corners.
They are secret holders,
and memory keepers.
They hold each moment.
All those wonderment,
and stories shared.
The rocks will tell you all.
and the street lights will film it all.
Those corners,
they hold so much of our history.
Corners is a love poem for those newlyweds, the love made under the streetlights and on the rocks. The memories made and shared.
