In the distance where dreams come true,
there maybe exist beings "You and me".
I haven't met you, you didn't find me,
Only thing that I hold is longing.
I know I would do anything for your smile,
trade everything for hearing you laugh.
Without you I am left to wander around,
Fully lost and gone; all alone...
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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...
