Petals, soft as silk.
Dancing in the wind
Vibrant as the setting sun,
Shimmering underneath the light.
Stunning and radiant,
Standing tall, waiting to be picked.
YOU ARE READING
Looking Into My Soul
PoetryIn this book you get to see a glimpse of my soul and how a became me. You also get to look into my past and get to see the events on how I became the god of darkness.
