Each sigh a silent cry
Each heart beat a blessing
Each smile a miracle
Each scar a reminder
Each cry a small goodbye
And yet she lives
She herself is a miracle
So look at her
She might not always be there
This miracle might just die
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of the soul
PoesíaA soul is precious.it speaks a thousand words. Thanks to brooklynthedwarf &sophaloaf_13 for encouraging me to post my poetry and telling me that it is actually worth while.
