Behind the door
A portal for the folklore
It's a room in disguise
There's no glint of lies
A place where dreams are made
Paintings are created
Stories are written
A forlorn melody of song nobody could listen
It's an incredible place
Fascinating with curtain of stars laced
A resolute wall of dreams
Following its heart mainstream
It's a room to learn
Where someone did yearn
A place of reverie
Where someone is free
Someone dwells on the place
Where she found solace
A room from the reality
Unleashes passion not with insecurity
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Poetry of my Soul
PoetryA Random Compilation of Poems It seems like a forlorn melody of song The title is poetry of my soul Partaking unto the depths of my life, shall I call (/)Ongoing
