You remind me of an afternoon
an afternoon of February,
I know that I like you
but why, that’s a query.
Often, a gush of cool breeze
Sometime, warmth of sunbeam,
You’re like an afternoon of February
That’s no longer a mystery.
Amidst the chaos
Through the day long reverie
Often you hang in there
You get absorbed in me.
I notice you, Like
I notice an afternoon of February.
Warm, pleasant, and comforting
I like you, Like
I like an afternoon of February.

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