Evening stars
Morning Sun
Fresh and new
Every morning
Every night
Like the pain
From the fall
The flight
Of our love's downfall
Now I stand
Alone
On the grave
On the love
That we called true
Now it is nothing
But broken memories
The pain marring yesterday's perfection
My heart will lie
Deep within the arms of that affection
Always and forever
YOU ARE READING
Inside The Heart Of A Poet.
PoetryI decided to put on Wattpad all the poetry that I wrote down on napkins and on the back of my Algebra notes and in various notebooks. They are poems that I wrote with different inspirations. There is no specific theme or style. I hope you enjoy them...
