with the remaining
strength in my veins
i will hold tight
i will feel your warmth
as it slowly turns cold
like snowflakes melting
as the liquid desires
to kiss the ground
thy tears will join them
i will hold tight
until holding you
teach me how to let
my grip
of your last fingertip
go
YOU ARE READING
hue of you
Şiir❝ there is rainbow always after the rain but i guess not in everyone's sky ❞
