28th day of March 2020
Drowning Star
by yours truly
Again, you're silently sitting alone,
Cold wind of the sea as your comfort zone.
Fluids coming from eyes are falling down,
As if you're going to drown,
Yet your tears seem sparkling,
Like stars brightly shining.
Soundless cries,
Too difficult to watch than hearing lies.
Suddenly wiped those,
Left again at that point.
Every day comes to see you at that spot,
Again, seeing you so tough,
Crying relentlessly,
Knowing it's a way to mend your deep sadness.
YOU ARE READING
La Poésie
PoetryThoughts stuck in a jar, Let the emotion be the star, A mighty pen as a sword, Let fight the battle using your words. This work is filled by different poems with different possessed emotions and indeed, dedicated to different people with different p...
