I am lying at the boat,
While the river is carrying me into the unknown.
My eyes are falling,
My lips are spitting tons of red sea.
My eyes are stuck at the gray hues above.
I am at the dark sky
I am into the unknown,
I am kissing the grave
Hugging my dear, Grim.
I am sleeping at the white bed
with a glass door.
I am alive walking into the unknown.
While the red sea is impulsively flowing.
While my eyes are at falls.
The boat is now sinking, filled with a red sea on it.
Is Grim, fetching me?
Is my time over?
Did I finish my ride while looking at the dark sky?
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Poetry-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
