The twilight was calling her moon
Of her rose and all the petals were seen inside of the glass as they waited to be loved and let go before the hourglass ended with time.
YOU ARE READING
The chapter of two loves from a different side of the story
PoetryThe chapter of two loves In the heart of what makes me a part of you And the moon of the love Even though it may seem like it is the sun.
The twilight calling her moon rose
The twilight was calling her moon
Of her rose and all the petals were seen inside of the glass as they waited to be loved and let go before the hourglass ended with time.
