I’ve wanted to kiss you,
then I’ve fallen over the
mountains
and seas
and clouds
I’ve fallen in a red trees garden
And I’ve seen my death.
Will you stay near me,
While my soul is trembling to Heaven?
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"Letters to sacred" - poetry
ŞiirI'm going to write some poems in English just to escape of myself. My everything is down and my thoughts must be pulled out.