Berlin Summer Love

poetry
Thoughts

What makes life worth living?

Summer nights,
Foosball fights.

Terrace vibes and
olive oil nibble bites.

Joints of joy,
and brownie cakes,
merge into
giggling stomach aches.

Fresh summer rolls
filled with lettuce, noodles, fun
dancing under the orange sun.

Sleeping on the roof
gazing at the moon,
stars sparkling not too soon.

What makes life worth living?

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you.
You are my family, you are my cocoon.