Over the hills and Vallies
Lay a Castle untouched
Almost demolished and crushed
it mayest seem that way
But beyond, its a beautiful display.
Every Sunset gives it a nice gleam,
like out of a delightful dream
Just sitest yourself on the grass
As the Castle becomes alas
For it shall crumble and fall
Into the evening nights ball
YOU ARE READING
𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘
Poetry𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 (𝐈𝐦𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲) 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.
