Poems from _menenammi24
The swaying breeze,
Of the soft air,
Hair rustles through the wind,
Skies filled with blue and white,
Same streets, same lights,
Nothings...
Once young and beautiful,
Found lost,
In the shadows,
Taken away,
And turned ugly.
A beautiful person,
Yet can be distorted,
Displayed...
In the fields where nothing grew but weeds,
I found a flower at my feet,
Bending there in my direction,
As if earth can turn to ash,
Life...