Ashes And Mist
My words fall as ashes
No one hears,
Such a small thing—
To make no shadow.
My tears become mist
As a vapor,
Rising in despair—
And are no more.
My song becomes silent
Passed as a cloud,
I look and I see—
And my heart follows my eyes.
No one hears,
Such a small thing—
To make no shadow.
My tears become mist
As a vapor,
Rising in despair—
And are no more.
My song becomes silent
Passed as a cloud,
I look and I see—
And my heart follows my eyes.
1 Comments:
At May 10, 2020 at 5:44 AM, dalia abdallah said…
شركة تنظيف بخميس مشيط
شركة تنظيف بابها
شركة نقل عفش بخميس مششيط
شركة نقل عفش بابها
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