Love yourself.
Love those who go out of their way for you.
Love all the memories— you've left your footprints
In the midst of the clock:
tick, tock, tick, tock
YOU ARE READING
Gentle Readiness // Original Poetry by fmlency
PoesiaThe human soul is fragile. Although, being fragile is what makes us human. These are thoughts. Some are poems. Some are personal, some are random- Just enjoy.
Death, Departure
Love yourself.
Love those who go out of their way for you.
Love all the memories— you've left your footprints
In the midst of the clock:
tick, tock, tick, tock
