Deep in the shadows, where sorrows linger, A story is told, sadness rises. The moon sheds silvery tears of light. As murmurs disappear into the darkness.
By Alisha 2 years ago in Poets
Shadows dance in the soft embrace of dusk, whispering in the moonlight like they are in a midnight slumber. The night sky is painted with stars as dreams unfold like fledglings learning to soar.
