π

Longing for you is like π,
it's irrationally endless.
No matter how long or how far,
and to extend of digits that I've calculated,
it's never an end.
It is endlessly indefinite.

Same goes between you and π;
no matter how long we've talked to each other;
how far life has taken us;
and how many memories we've created together;
I will keep on longing for you
endlessly, irrationally and indefinitely.



This poem is written on March 14th, 2019 to celebrate π day by @VviDarmalim on instagram.