On the cozy breezing night
Under the brilliance of the luminous crescent
I thought of how the day ends
It was gloomy or radiance sky?
Young innocent and broke
Blessed with empty soul
Like the pockets of pinky wallet
Embrace by the emptiness
She felt like the same way
She's drained and tired
So she closed her eyes
Wanting for a peace to come.
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A Prolucutor of my Thoughts
PoesiaRandom poem for vague circumstances. Isasara ang bibig Bubuo ng mga parirala Sa sariling emosyon kakapit Tinta ng damdamin uukit.
