Finding you was
like serendipity.
Though. Our love
Had no certainty
To last.
It was definitely the
Best class.
I hope you know—
That the door of my
Heart is always open
For you. Ready for
Your presence of art.
Maybe this was only
Part of the start.
The first page of
A novel whose genre
Is love—Where we
star as The main lead.
Above. I gaze upon
The sky, where doves
Fly. They remind me
of you. So pure and
honest. I really miss
your presence.
CZYTASZ
A Poet's Diary ( A Random Poetry Collection )
PoezjaThis is a collection of my poetry, some are inspired by other poems. Most of the poems would be really short, The poems would either be about love, or moving on. Maybe some other stuff too. There won't be a specific order. Literary just a random col...
