Hush sleepy bird
It wont be long until broken wings turn to dust
And you will be nothing more than faded memories deep within the universe
The gentle wind covers you in earth, as they pretend to know the life you have lived.
They only know of your black wings soaring but know nothing of the nights you had to keep them silent
Go home sleepy bird
Go home
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken Words
RandomThis is a collection of poems. All are written by me and the photos are my own. Hope you like <3