It's the way she kept dancing when
The music turned off.
The way she kept singing when
The piano stopped.
That taught me to keep going,
When I had nowhere to go.
She taught me that stars
Don't need people's eyes to glow.
YOU ARE READING
A Hundred Roses
PoetryAnd suddenly, I couldn't tell anymore if it was me the one reading her words or her words were the ones that kept reading my soul
