When my time comes knocking at the door
I shall go with a brave smile
And bid you a sweet goodbye
When you hear the bells chime
In the church, search for me
But I'd have gone by that time
Yet, I beg you to look
In the meadows glinting green
In the ocean floor blue and sheen
Feel my breath in the autumnal whispers
Taste the smell of the rose before it withers
For I'll be waiting, forever
Under the dark trees and black skies
Pleading you to remember
All the redolent memories
And our beautiful times
* Inspired after watching Penny Dreadful last episode which is heart breaking*
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Songs in Desolation
Poetry" If chaos is a work of art then my heart is a masterpiece" In times of great loneliness i write and draw at times of misery they turn into rythmic syllables and songs I can never understand. This is me, who i really am. Some write ups and poems fr...
