My love, my muse,
it is ever too difficult
to write your ethereal essence
with such a limited language.
The words i have to offer
could never do you justice,
but i'll do my best
for all the unfortunate souls
who don't get to see you
the way i do.
YOU ARE READING
clarity poems
Poesíajust my collection of poems. i didn't know what to do with them so i decided to publish.
