To you,
I'm just a colour filled field of flowers,
As sweet fragrance lingers each time
I remember.
Beautiful in each everyway.
Now only left with rhythm,
not a song.
a melody without a sound.
As life, all the things should be.
dance of the silence
The song of night
shall be remembered until the end of time.
Apr 16, 2023
Apr 16, 2023 at 2:42 PM UTC
To you,
I'm just a colour filled field of flowers,
As sweet fragrance lingers each time
I remember.
Beautiful in each everyway.
Now only left with rhythm,
not a song.
a melody without a sound.
As life, all the things should be.
dance of the silence
The song of night
shall be remembered until the end of time.