Only in death, do we find ourselves united as one.
As we decay underground and become the soil,
Our bodies fertilize what has yet to come,
We are mixed, intertwined with one another, for we are only then truly one.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poems
Poesíapoems that are written by me, but some may be by someone else but I will let you know if there's a poem that I didn't make.
