Dedicated to Sunsetstardom
I sit by the window during night
Reading by the candle light
Enjoying the utopian sight
Showing emotions with all my might
I drift off to places where my dreams lay
Where I always want to stay
All night and day
Someplace where there is always a way
It is the magic of the books that brings me glee
That tells me to go on and not flee
That asks me to be kind and selfless yet happy
That reminds me to not believe things instantly
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Ethereal
PoetryEthereal /ethe·re·al/ /Adjective/ extremely delicate and light, in way that seems unreal So, this a collection of all the poems (that are worth presenting ) written by me ^^
