Looking back to those days
of ecstacy....
We were each other's euphoria.
Hand-in-hand,
heart-to-heart,
all of us huddled together as one.
No one,nothing
dared to split us apart.
But,
what is this now?
Where are all those promises?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Collection 1
PoetryWhenever I feel down or spirits risen up, I voice my joys, my longings, my hopes into words that craft a true man's penmanship *Top 20 winner of the Poetry Contest
