Brown wooden table
the hunchback of Notre Dame
sun rays entered the glass window
brightly shining and then blistering,
angry with a turbulence unknown before
we fought, you and i,
and then, after we threw our phones
in our minds imagination
we reasoned we patched up
you and i
green wooden table
sun rays gliding through the glass window
resplendently shining
now with a subtle calm
with a serenity unknown
you and i