I can hear the sound of the sea
The voice of the skimmers,
Down by the empty shore
Along the wave that shivers,
Among the rare butterflies
The feeling of belonging,
With the sweet taste of berries
With the lovely book I'm reading,
Wind that keeps on getting cold
sky that keeps on getting wide,
I'm starting to feel it here
Even tho it's in my mind,
The joy of the singing birds
silence haunting the city
I want to feel It all, 'till eternity
Serenity.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Wild Love/Book Of Poems.
PoesíaThese are short poems written by me in the past few months, hope you enjoy the ideas. Jay.m
