The silver wing on her eyelid
Enhanced the glimmers
Her joy to see her
I remember
Those glittery tears sparkling
With treasured memories
Trying to break through her eyes
Now she knows
Now she knows she didn't hope for anything
Her memories
The joy she sheltered
-They all make sense again
YOU ARE READING
Whispered words in a train
PoetryA collection of writings and feelings. Please check the intro to know more!