A fading mist of poetry
I have a dream,
a dream to feel the flow of words from my heart.
To express the screams of my inner voices,
To convey the words from the depths of my thoughts,
To feel the grip of my pen,
telling stories that no one listens...
a dream to feel the flow of words from my heart.
To express the screams of my inner voices,
To convey the words from the depths of my thoughts,
To feel the grip of my pen,
telling stories that no one listens...