The tide of my life is sweeping away. But i cannot get hold of my covets.

As the gold of the Sun struck my damaged heart And the shades of the sky coloured my horizon

Who knows how my heart beats for life when it's dead from the core and the void of loneliness is munching on its mystic locks... -Xuni

There's a lot to see in the doom of misfortune, as the paths that refuse to meet lead to two beautiful destinations... -Xuni

Poetry🌹