I created a garden
just for
you
Fueled it with water
daily
A banquet
only to feast
But it depleted
became deprived
I started to fast
from your photosynthesis
YOU ARE READING
Escape The Sun
PoetryArt made into words. "Death is inevitable even among the kings. Laughed at by the Gods,.." Poetry all about the imaginative situations that reflect real life.
