You star that shines bright in the sky,
please allow me just one little touch.
When I first saw your light, I cried,
as I have fallen deeply into love.
I saw you fall, fall towards earth, fall towards me,
"No!" Word left my mouth in painful scream.
I tried to catch you, reaching my hands up in the sky,
but you passed through, leaving burning hole in my soul.
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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...