Turned my face where the sun sets
Colder, the atmosphere gets
Still, I stayed as the old me
A mere loner stuck in my own reverie.
Drove the winding country road
Deciphering the words life has whispered
As my own shadow left me
I wandered around, so free.
With a facade of mountains vanishing from my sight
The liveliest of colors died
They turned to silhouettes
As deeper fair night gets.
It was a thought and a thought away
As this heart of mine stays
Staying in its place, in my world of bliss
And forever to stay in its place I'll forever wish.
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When Rhymes Speak
Poetrythis is an ongoing collection of my original poem compositions made from different moods and inspirations feel free to leave a vote if you like them ^_^) some of the images attached are originally taken by me and some aren't, so the credits will be...
