“My Euphoria”You are like a morning daisy—so pure and innocent,You are like a soft sound that brings my euphoria.I admire how you still manage to sit there—and leave me spellbound.Those deep gazes and teasing smiles hypnotize my mind.You are my serenity in the chaos in my head.We are two people with sad hearts who have mastered the art of suppressing hurts.My mind us full of wild flowers, quilt for reading memory pressed between the pages.Reminiscing the days I didn’t mean to because I thought I’d have a thousand more—And If a picture paints a thousand words, why can’t I paint you—my euphoria.