- As night falls and morning breaks the sound of her voice is what keeps me awake
- the shatter of her dreams, a puzzle I tried to fix
- the darkness in my eyes the light she brings, the sound of her name caresses my skin
- a road that is long but a short journey we missed
- the birds sing joyfully whenever she around whilst walking slowly without making a sound
- the hidden map to her heart a treasure that can't be found
- a poem from the soul, words from the mind
- hoping my ink don't run out because with her I'm lost in time 🕰🕰
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Awaken
PuisiMy inner thoughts : poverty and politics due to the casualty of war lost love that was once found but now lost
