New days to come
Glued to chairs
Will you give up ?
Pride and pity
Condolences
Sun dissapears
Five steps ahead
Unknown grounds
North going south
Stars await
Will you give up !
YOU ARE READING
Reflecting The Truth
PoetryWords that intruded my mind and I decided to turn them into something meaningful.
Exitement
New days to come
Glued to chairs
Will you give up ?
Pride and pity
Condolences
Sun dissapears
Five steps ahead
Unknown grounds
North going south
Stars await
Will you give up !
