As every story has a moral.
We should have waited, till the end.
Drifted by just one blow.
Was still weak to withstand.
Rather than giving up...
We should've fluorished through that dirt.
Or maybe...theres no such love...
That doesn't hurt!
You could have lied better.
If you knew- you won't settle.
Or you could've stayed longer.
And I should have been stronger.
Rather than giving up
We should've hammered it down.
Or maybe...theres no such love...
That doesn't hurt!
The stars we wished upon...
Are falling from the sky.
Ohh...won't you hold my hand?
For one last time...
YOU ARE READING
Rhythm
Poetry#22nd rank in 'what's hot' 25/8/16 #24th rank in 'what's hot' 28/8/16 ACHIEVEMENTS: ~ Featured poet by @LivePoetsSociety ~ Fellow Feels (past name of the book) featured poem book.
