I stand here
And stare at the horizon
Seems like that's the end of life
I go and check it
Now I stand here
On the horizon, I thought
It was end of my life
But it wasn't
I stared
At my own reflection in water
As I touched it, it was distorted
It's so sensitive
I'm a wanderer
Who knows that infinity exists
But still carrying my finite body
In search of my infinite soul
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A Sunflower In The Dark || Poetry Collection ||
Thơ ca"Don't let the fear of what could happen, make nothing happen" Poems on love with a mixture of ecstasy and sorrow . Some will be dumb , some won't . Welcome to my land of imagination . Now you have been conspired by the wattpad universe to end up h...
