This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Stony Brook chapter.
A trail of snow in the ocean blue above
An impression, it dissolves without notice.
Stand in awe.
Stand in utmost awe while it lasts.
Flocking in unison across a span
Without horizon, without limitations.
Let wander, let explore
May there be return, may there not.
Eye candy, heartwarming
Desire to keep, a replica
Better yearned, not kept
Better felt with all of you, not held onto.
Matters not what isn’t
But what once shone
Admire the glory as it is
In the moment, it stays.