• anokhi_ishita 5w

    Lonesome is just the phase,
    Void of these voices,
    How they hover over me,
    How they love me,
    Amalgamation of infinity.
    It's the boundless lamps,
    The eternal fire of joy is lit,
    To fly near these is destiny,
    Until the wings burn and lie in peace..
    ©anokhi_ishita