Poetry



My poetry my dear 

are my dreams

scribbled on paper
happy ones 

sad ones

the dark ink fading
yet I can see colors
sometimes red
other times green
I wish to dream
only about you
so that I can write
only about you
and dream
more and more














Published by Sapience

A mere weeping dot in the universe.

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