I gaze at you from behind snow-covered bars,
accompanied by my tearful prayers.
I may not be everyone's type of poetry, but I hope to touch a few hearts because I was born to touch your feelings. I share the verses that flow from my heart. Each line holds a new story, seeking inspiration. A world brimming with poetry awaits.
a storm in your eyes
filled with your own fury
you were a gem, lose it once
tell them how you went crazy
do it silence
your words will be of no use
that arrow in the mirrors whose pain you feel with every breath
you will revive it, every time you hit it, every time you touch it.
because that's who you are
storms cannot restore.
I looked at you, and the sky crept into me. Is the weather nice? Is the sun bright? The answer to them all is in your face. The breeze of sp...