Fragrance

I have scent for every emotion,
every emotion for every pain,
every pain for every love,
every love for every hate,
every hate for every date,
every date for every event
every event for every scent.

The fragrance which you have sent,
like a bright color into my eyes.
Stays in the air which I must breath,
understanding the logic hidden beneath
the simple structure of enjoyment.

It’s kind of sad, needs to be said,
that every smell must fade away.
I have to say, in every way
I miss the fragrance of my day.