Prose And Poetry

Wave of Whispers

Void that occupies like a though blindness
Escaping from scarcity, could you guess?
Darkness shone from Northern Lights, dull and dim
Enlightened by your feelings, can't confirm

Flash of memory, your bittersweet smile
Running through broken roads of hundred miles
Thinking of which will be part of my path
My love, the cause of severe aftermath

Creating a foolish line known as love
You and me, both answered calls from above
One move, tears became my greatest downfall
Drowning in truthful doubts is where I brawl

Several times, eyes speaking for your plead
Even heart desires, mouth's about to bleed
Athena being swayed from breeze of how's
Maybe it's time to search answers for now

Oh! Hail to the songs of the whisperer!
Mistrust in love can't get any longer
Here I am, a proof of the living dead
Supposed to be loved, yet received an end.