The inner world stops
The air gets colder
The wind grows stronger
Sweeping away everything it sees
The oceans were disturbed
Their waves got larger
Its waters grew rougher
Washing away everthing that is close to them
The clouds collided
The skies got darker
Their were sounds of thunder
Pouring rain mercilessly
Who would have thought this is What's in one's thoughts?
No matter how big the storm is in you
The world oustide still spins.
YOU ARE READING
Fall
PoezjaAlternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely p...
