what if the sea
is just a puddle of
all the world's
forgotten tears
*
and what if the
stars are just our portals
to our loves
in passing years
*
what if our eyelids only
photograph the
moments we
feel strong
*
and what if in heaven
all our lifetime's thoughts
are turned into
a song
YOU ARE READING
what makes us ethereal
Poetrya collection of poems about love, life and sadness ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ but alike the stars, what we have what we see, we have let go you see, the stars that we see right now are a reflection of reality, long ago ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘...
