• sleepingsoul 10w


    That rocking chair who rolled my entire world,
    Now bygone has vanished leaving me alone,
    Its magnificent wooden beauty was priceless,
    Glowing like a castle when trapped by rays,
    I used to swing on it skipping all my miseries,
    He skipped his snooze only to solace me,
    Time progressed and his condition eroded,
    His beauty started evaporating due to scars,
    And it was disposed, deemed as useless