A note,
Is all it takes,
To build a lifetime,
To etch a story.
A note,
Tucked under the pages,
Rusted in the folds of time,
Blot out the years in the outline,
Of dry coffee and tears.
A note,
Scribbled in the passing,
Broken strokes of half thought words,
alter the paths for eons ahead.
A note,
Misplaced into the pocket slips,
Could have set a tale,
Of unmet people,
Of untold lives.
What's a note,
But just bits of paper,
Lines of ink,
Strings of broken hearts,
And emotions for ink.
Words From The Infinity...
Von CODEisTHE
Beyond description beautiful she moves Like heav'nly Venus, 'midst her smiles and loves... Mehr