• riyakour89 6w

    From the aloof dawn , to the,
    hostile dusk,
    she patiently changes the sorrows of her life,
    into the beautiful words of poetry,
    Forlorn, she may be trapped by the dark
    evils of love, but she never forgot how to smile and live ,
    For a lonely bird in a cage,
    remembers how to sing and fly.

    ©riyakour89