Authors Note:- This poem is dedicated to my Owl which lives across my house. The Owl is only the inspiration for my poem.
~~~~~
I can see my Owl scream:
'Come back to me,Come back.'
It belows itself with its voice.
It cried... It cried...
The Owl's mate, I remember.
Spread its wings and flew
I feel... I feel...
I know how it is to be there
Fighting yourself with wounds on.
I can see my Owl scream:
'Come back to me, Come back'
It belows itself with its voice.
It knows... It knows...
The Owl's feathers is its last memory
Holding it is its last hope.
I see... I see...
I know it's broken within
Slashed with scars upon its soul.
I can see my Owl scream:
'Come back my love, Come back'
It belows itself with its lovely voice.
- Syed Adiyaan
~~~~~
I hope you guys liked the poem. And do remember to pray for the Owl's partner to return back to the Owl.
YOU ARE READING
Anonymous... Are You... So Am I...
PoetryThis is a poem book filled with emotion and love. All my feelings are expressed in my poems. Many of the poems are inspired my people or by reading something. Hate. Love. Betrayal. Desire. Goals. All what is to be expressed is written down in the bo...
