I move into life
As a stone in the river,
Stuck by the load
Brought there by others.
Sorrow is rife
In this ever going winter
I feel so close –
Voices as whispers.
Witnessing sparks
In the eyes of a lover...
If tomorrow comes
I will roll deeper.
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Words From The Infinity...
PoetryBeyond description beautiful she moves Like heav'nly Venus, 'midst her smiles and loves...
If Tommorow comes...
I move into life
As a stone in the river,
Stuck by the load
Brought there by others.
Sorrow is rife
In this ever going winter
I feel so close –
Voices as whispers.
Witnessing sparks
In the eyes of a lover...
If tomorrow comes
I will roll deeper.