redemption (first poem)
- B. Tania
- Jun 14, 2017
- 1 min read
x-tinymce/html sunsets are as faithful to the night as sunflowers are to the light.
the moon aspires mighty melancholy and human amusements kill its agony.
embracing the silence with its truths might burn the souls of many fools.
simply hoping everything will be alright is giving up our everyday fight.
loving the night is a blue sight.
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