let me drown my soul in the sky full of stars,
let my eyes travel to the depths of the cerulean waters,
and let me search for their history, their tale,
of maybe which I could be the author.
i find stories in the swaying blossoms,
and the snowflakes descending from great heights,
sometimes,the dull and wintry nights.
there's a smile playing on my lips,
when i feel the sunrays lightly hug me,
the wind whispering tales, on which my mind is transfixed,
because there's a story to be told.
YOU ARE READING
Words From The Soul 🌺
Thơ ca"The ink spilled from the pen, leaving me with a page full of words and my thoughts" P.S - ALL these poems are mine and I'd appreciate you not copying them as I've worked really hard I love y'all <3 - krissyloveswriting
