25 y/o, Ukrainian living in Canada 🍁
Watching the world from my own Galaxy.
Through darkest night I sail calmly In bliss of millions of stars. My dreams that used to be so lonely Are now in harmony with heart.
By Katya Volchkova5 years ago in Poets
My spirit is cold, touch it - feels like ice, But under the sun it shimmers to mesmerize. It’s tough and hard, coloured like winter in pastels,
I am waking up again on swing set ride, Not knowing what will take me by surprise, The only thing I am sure - tears in my eyes.
Dreaming under shining moon, Whose light is like a spell of Suada, I am dressed in silk of ocean blue - Star dust and Iris it is made of.
