There it was,
The skies trembling,
the clouds shaking,
Ready to pour!
To fall with accordance,to fall with purpose because of what she had in store.
Maybe if the stars align ,
Maybe if our worlds collide,
Maybe in the darkside we could be together. 🎶
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Hiraeth
PoetryA man of distress, With eyes denied of sleep at night. Yet his mind wanders dreaming in the day. Such a cycle driven by a deep longing, a hunger, and love for a woman. Hence, a compilation of his persistent and intrusive thoughts of her... His Hira...
