Admire you're life while you can and see,
because it goes and only leaves a breeze.
The dark is a soft spot
for us all, but you were
never meant to fall.
Wonder but never get lost,
if I ever did that my
heart is ice frost.
The sky is covered with
little twinkling stars and
cold black ink. But be
always awake and you'll
never sink.
Before I leave I'll
like to give you a last
farewell, when in my
heart and skies, we
both knew you fell.
September 17, 2013
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Three souls of mine
PoetrySo I'm basically writing this sort of poems based on my emotions and daily life. To help some of the readers understand what they are feeling. If any of you need advices or anything don't mind to ask.