I am filled and overjoyed,
The side effect of your presence,
And when u depart from me,
My person loses that essence.
My rivers flow wild when you are near,
Low when you are far yet with no fault.
But if we not be acquainted again,
I fear my rivers will come to a halt.
~S.S.R
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I feel (the things I don't say)
PoesíaWe fear the unknown. The mind holds knowledge, knowledge is power and with power we conquer our fears.
