Self Quarantine
Reflects the essence of time
I'm not alone, stands with me,
This heavenly home.
The essence of the walls,
The doors wide 'open'.
The home is witnessing everything,
That may happen.
The home makes you happy,
Smiles back at you.
It keeps you grounded.
Though you fly in the sky of blue.
We search for a paradise,
Simply in oblivion.
For there lies our home,
Simply a heaven.
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Down the Poetic Avenue.
PoetryDiscovering the pathway of life, with some lines of pure expression. If this collection is successful in grabbing your eyeballs, please do vote and comment! Awards : #3 in Mono Awards (batch : satin) #3 in The Prime Awards #1 in The Platinum Awards ...
