Imagine the world ends and life cease to exist
There are no friends, no enemies, not even strangers
Imagine the souls leaving their mortal frames
No voices, no noises, not even moving trains
Imagine there are no countries and borders
No sun, no moon, not even twinkling stars
Imagine there is nothing to worry about
No tension, no pension, not even daily meals
Imagine oceans boiled away without a hue
Still there will be
A bit of me, a bit of you
~TallGuy
YOU ARE READING
A bit of me, a bit of you
PoetryA bit of me: Just straight from my heart, I think something and write that, set of lines coming in my mind A bit of you: Your soul searching for something, reached here and saw this, a bit of you lived with me while reading a bit of me
