she is wandering
the autumn-coloured forest
whispers her name
empty leaves are falling over her
she is wandering
the dead river
depicts her lost memories
the current being so unexorable
she is wandering
the hungry birds
are crying out for her
wishing to spread their wings again
she is wandering
the anxious trees
having the urge to walk
trying to leave this torturous place
forever
YOU ARE READING
my poetry
Poetrybasically im gonna write down all of my selfmade poems. those poems are/will be inspired by my daily life experiences and events. i hope you enjoy!! (*^▽^*) -- this is my first ever book or whatsoever.
