The bells rang
I entered the church
Walked the aisle
But found you not
In darkness, I stood
I've waited for none
Time passed
I'm still hoping
You didn't come
The church bells ring
I'm shedding tears.
YOU ARE READING
Ink and Letters
PoesíaFor the mind thinks, the heart beats. For your imagination creates, your dreams debate. For smiles are endless, words are fearless. And the mess of ink on your hands builds a haven of rhymes, of love, of times. A collection of poems about love, life...
