canned thoughts

(Author’s note: this poem’s just a product of a spontaneous chat with my cute duck. I hope she likes it. Enjoy! :D)

as i gaze into your orb
from my slow-paced world
everything’s moving so fast
i’m left confused and amazed

when everytime you shake your orb
everything turn’s into a blur
snow falling, covering your world
and i can’t see you anymore

inside my orb, my world
everything’s moving so slow
when you came, you shook my orb
everything turns into one happy blur

i wish for just one moment
your world would stop spinning
for you to see how beautiful our orb is
when seen in every moment with me