The Sound of Rain
You’ll find me When the skies darken The Eagles soar high above the clouds Where the woods deepen, The greens cover up like…
Tag: Poem
For Sundays
Sundays are for the things you love. For a dip within yourself. For the memories that made you And specially the ones that…
Torn by You
I am addicted to you. Addicted to the searing pain Coursing through my existence When you caress My gaping wounds. In your absence…