" Silent Letters"
Quietly,
the river passes by
and told stories
through ripples
and soft patters of rain. Silently the world
fell into slumber ,
and there
I sat beside the river
and it was our
old memories
that made
me remember.
YOU ARE READING
Words Left Unspoken
PoésieFeelings, emotions and thoughts running in my mind; imagining things would be fine. Love, hate, forgiveness and pain; are the perfect things to be found inside this book of words left unspoken. ------------- A copyright @pikachooseme All rights res...