Into the silent drizzle
At the midnight fall
And what should I say ahead
If your eyes say it all
It's time for twilight
Stars about to befall
Still wondering how did you say
Everything without words after all...
YOU ARE READING
FROM MY ATTIC
Poetry"From My Attic" is a poetic journey through the hidden treasures of the soul, where emotions are stored like forgotten relics waiting to be unearthed. Each poem within this collection serves as a key to unlock the dusty corners of memory...
