Wednesday, 24 July 2019

When verses becomes us


There will be days
When I will have nothing to say
There will be nights
When I will keep away

Still you will be with me
In the chambers of my heart
Listening to my beats

Rising with me 
In the steep tides
Ebbing with me
In the whirlpool of feelings

There will be time
When we won't be together
Except in cherished memories

Still I will embrace 
The residues of us
And weave it
Into immortality.

©LR

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