Soaked afresh,
like a tiny trembling leaf in the morning dew.
I wish you'd visit me everyday,
like the good friend that you are, to fill my ears of the same old whispers ,
stroking my lazy thoughts, lulling me to sleep.
May be if I stare long enough,
I'll see,
my hopes and dreams take shape.
shoving each other and falling to the ground with cackles,
under this downpour .
YOU ARE READING
ODE TO EVERYTHING.(Editing)
PoetryThese are a collection of my random scribblings. you know ? the type of ones you write at the most unexpected moments but you end up reading it over and over. well that's how it is for me. I hope you like it. Enjoy! ★P.S: \_(^.^)_/ I appologise for...
