Memory is a star
Tears river of the soul
Silence always tell the truth
Time the healer and the killer
She is a mess not to be messed
Her wings are unfolded
With fire in eyes
That dark shadows cannot her stop shining Your thoughts are the doors
Which sets you free and burn your desire
She dreams high but never leaves the ground down
When she is found there she is not on the ground
There is a crowd where she found there she found.
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.RHYTHM OF SOUL.
PoetryYour words always don't speak what you wanna express Your expression not always supports you Your heart not always beats for you Your desire cannot always burn as fire Your soul is not gonna always be with you Even your shadow leaves you in dark t...
