Hi little sea, please listen to my dream,
Dream about the sky, dream where you soar far.
I hope you would see the beauty reflecting in your heart,
Oh, little sea, your reflection is part of my dreams!
Though darkness shined, thunder rang,
the sky sunk, and I lost what I held close,
my only hope, which lies inside my soul,
so goodbye world, I won't be here anymore.
Tsunami has came for everything in this world,
washing away dreams, happiness we know.
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Sound Of My Soul
PoetryCollection of poems that came into existence by word's gathering in one place on the command of either feeling or thought. I think that poems come from one's soul, possibly for many of us to speak ourselves without restriction, and that's how I came...
