I've seen war
and
I didn't die from its air
.
I've lived life
and
I'm still kicking.
Only regret of a dying old man,
Is
that i didn't tell you
...
That i loved you in time.
YOU ARE READING
The Soul Ink
PoetryMy Soul travels at the speed of a thousand knots Oh And yet the marvel at a single thought So many moments i can't afford a single blink I must keep a journal written in my Soul's ink
