I was lost searching.
For something I haven't still found.
I knew it was somewhere.
Because I could hear its sound.
YOU ARE READING
Fine
Poetryit'll be all fine in the end. Fine is about a journey throught a friendship that didn't made it. In loving of memory of the friendship that came to an end. Thank you for the memories. I'll cherish them throughout my life. For Yoyo.
wisp
I was lost searching.
For something I haven't still found.
I knew it was somewhere.
Because I could hear its sound.
