Oct 2013
Day after day, she goes on walking back and forth.
Sometimes happy, sometimes with fears.
From a not too distant corner of her life, she's two stories' worth
One's of her lovely smiling lips.
The other's of her swelling eyes' Tears.
Lovely Fears Pierce us all.
Through darkness, through phantoms through moments of fall.
Sometimes happy, sometimes with fears.
From a not too distant corner of her life, she's two stories' worth
One's of her lovely smiling lips.
The other's of her swelling eyes' Tears.
Lovely Fears Pierce us all.
Through darkness, through phantoms through moments of fall.
While going through the poems written by others I made some comments and I thought of putting them together to make a short poem. Let's see how it goes.
