it's fall; i'm moving again
somewhen and somewhere
you say i'd be adored by a man
but i know, that i can't.
i'm silent, i'm quiet as a night
when i saw you, my dear, for last time
when you told me that we will meet again,
and the stars will be as never bright
alright
YOU ARE READING
moonlight along the river road
Poetrythats my first poetry collection. i wrote it with my fragile heart and broken but still kind soul
