As I walk down the aisle
In solitude
And these footsteps
Following sync with
The rythm of my heartbeats
A shadow trails my path
Under this austere orb of night
Leaving behind marks of my existence
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken: A collection of poetry
PoetryThis book contains some pieces of poetry which had been left unspoken by me, by you, by the world. ❤
me and his light
As I walk down the aisle
In solitude
And these footsteps
Following sync with
The rythm of my heartbeats
A shadow trails my path
Under this austere orb of night
Leaving behind marks of my existence
