keep it silent
in darkness
little hope
goodness
bright eyes
to see the world with
what a great mind
and its great width
hope little darling
do not stop
keep laughing and crying
let the tears drop
rain can be warm
cold as well
it's determined by
your own spell
little hope
I'm holding you tight
won't let you leave me
even if it'd be right
you're my ring
you're the voice in my head
you're the painting
I dream of none end
YOU ARE READING
Talking heart
PoetryTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.
