Vote

They dance through my dreams Golden rounds, silvery circles Endlessly turning Infinity untwisted A memory, a potential Promises unfinished Ours did not match; The first sign.

Request permission to use this poem

Written by

acsukarno

22 / F

For You?

Written by

acsukarno

22 / F

Published: Oct 23, 2019
LinesWords: 826

Tags: #ring #dreams #unmatched #infinity #engagement #marriage #unhappy #ending

Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell acsukarno how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

About Blog FAQ Privacy Terms Contact

Explore

Hello PoetryVoting

Write