February 27, 2018 Tuesday; Revised: February 1, 2020
Afloat the endless void
A glass that sounds avoid
In the Black Pearl aboard
Which is deep in the void
No signs of life around
For, yes, it has been bound
To bear only a sound
And yet, it can't be found
For broken it has been,
And broken it will be,
Afloat the endless void
A glass that sound has torn.
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Poems of my Heart
PoesíaThese are personal poems I have been keeping for a while and I plan to keep updating it as time goes by. Considerably, it tells my story in a way and how my thoughts go ^^ If there's even one soul who actually takes interest in it, I'll be surprised.
