Words are enough
to love those who
have never loved
truly.
The time is enough
to heal who
the love never hurt
mercilessly.
Hands are enough
to keep safe
those who
have never been
so scared.
The shoulder is enough
to give console
to whom never was
so sad.
The nature is enough
to surprise who
always lived far from the world
– the real world.
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 2:05 PM UTC
Words are enough
to love those who
have never loved
truly.
The time is enough
to heal who
the love never hurt
mercilessly.
Hands are enough
to keep safe
those who
have never been
so scared.
The shoulder is enough
to give console
to whom never was
so sad.
The nature is enough
to surprise who
always lived far from the world
– the real world.
