𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙁𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 | Poetry

𝘓𝘌𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘓

O it's her
A sudden glow in the hollow room

A tint of life painted around the walls
With mysterious patterns of bliss
Her ebony silky hair would flow
Down the curves of her body she own

With every step she took
Left her footprints on my mind
In my body, in my blood
Stirring up the nerves and veins

For the advent of her radiant smile
That her cheeks would get aligned in
Then tuned her vocal chords
Uttering the words of kindness

But the ignorance she held captive
wore the most luxurious beauty