7 hours to ¼

‘am trying to reflect
past the ¼
Reminiscing the good memories
And even the gloomy days

Can’t help to feel fulfilled
Can’t help to hold the tears
Of longing the old crowd
The old routines
Yet [still],
Being thankful
[of] Every second
Every breath
Every sweat

Have had
And always will
Be goofy
Be crazy and loud
Being in love and loved
Yet [sometimes],
Be hysterical and pessimistic
Be a selfish bitch
☺

Above all
This whole lot of ¼
Never make way for any regrets
Or surrender to a full stop....


Ps: Happy ¼ Birthday!!
*wink*