Deep in darkness
Comes the wind
Blowing the clouds away
Unblocking the shineIt has been said
A fate of two lost souls
Always to be found and lost again
Yet i will not breathe regretLet this journey be a story
Kept in written and blank pages
Lost chapters to be read by hearts
Home of feelingsWith love,
Him.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryMood : Can i play with you? Swing : Sure. Me : Why just play when we can have a party? Mood : * looking at swing * Swing : * looking at mood * Both : Yes!! Me : 😈