Within a garden of roses,
Underneath the starry sky I'll lie.
A peaceful silence surrounds my days
Along with a mourning hum that fills my night.
Where leaves of the trees
Fall and sprout again,
And the destinies change for better maybe
Eradicating my burden of pains.
Death is so captivating,
Like no other truth stood as gorgeous as she.
Death would only be the beginning,
Of my era; another one, with the silence residing
Somewhere in me...
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Transcendence
PoesíaHello, there readers! For a quick introduction to my work would suit its subtitle- 'A Collection of Scattered Feelings', I have maintained no fixed mood, so that my dear readers may see beyond a specific feeling, to feel it. The moods vary form sli...
