Faint is the hope I once gave. I held at the tip of my fingers the value of my belief. It was the ever so slightly piece of stardust in my life. When it was gone, I was lost. Now that it's back, I know my place. My purpose is clear and that inch of joy has never scattered away from me. It promised with a whisper that it'd never leave my side again.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Infinity
ŞiirA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
