Serene
I cross roads with smithereens of you all along the way,
They might appear fragile and withered
But I know how deep do they sound.
It's been long since these stanzas were named after you,
These poems coruscate up with the tint of you,
Do they still hold your feels? I wonder if they really do.
You were a stranger, crossing my path like a commet one day,
It was me, who laid you down as the brightest star
Sunkissed with some love and a plethora of emotions
© Sheena ❣
2018-08-02 03:24:55
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