Poems from dcdanielacastro1
Speaking is futile, as words die out,
for sound only lasts so long, and thoughts can only wither on,
since time foretells the fate of...
They say that those with the the strongest flames burn out this day in age,
sweet sounds, once echoes from within, can no longer seek to...
They say that those with the the strongest flames burn out this day in age,
sweet sounds, once echoes from within, can no longer seek to...