1 of May

At a corner of a cafe,
Your face beamed with excitement and anticipation,
My heart raced as I nervously whispered in your ears,
You shyly nodded and a magical journey began,
Two souls bound together,
On 1 of May.

Perhaps we exhausted all our pixie dust,
Scars lay bare and souls wearied,
Hopelessly seeing the last winter breath,
Freezes all the promises spring could bring,
Yet another unfinished melody,
On 1 of May.