• achrodite 6w

    Your eyes beheld,
    Secrets of a thousand journeys

    Which one to unravel,
    Will the luxury ever be mine?

    A smile graced your lips,
    Unfathomable look in your eyes.

    Was it a lie of the night,
    Maybe the truth of the day.

    The tears of destruction,
    Was the undoing of your soul.

    In a land of tranquil,
    A Storm shook us to the core.

    M.M