To anyone who would listen, ( II )
A poet ends,
Not when a quill gets damaged, but when his heart couldn't work out feelings and force them into a shiny white papyrus.
A mother's heartbeat ends
When her child loses hope, not when she
Gets into deep trouble. Cause every trouble
Of a mother ends with her looking into those
Smiling faces of her children's.
A trust ends
When someone you trust becomes so
Superior, that they're even ready to
Pump your heart with their skeletal hands
To join others.
A night ends
Not when the sun rises, but when dreams
Yawn and midnight memories start to
Cease off. And also when the moon gets
Intoxicated playing with its lovers.
A song ends
Not when the melody stops. But when
The depth inside it reaches a limit.
When the song says "I love you " and
becomes shy, it ends.
A laugh ends
Not when the joke is over. But when
You can't stop forcing it and the bitterness
Finally comes out.
A book called life ends
When the blood of emotions inside
Veins overflow and stop working.
©jikimi
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jikimi 30w
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Challenge accepted ♡♡
We are all humans, and each of our categories are different. Some are poets, some are house wives and some are just huge baskets of emotions.
We all shall end differently, even though we are all same
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Thank you so much WN for the kind repost (2) and ❤ (46)
#TO_ANYONE_WHO_WOULD_LISTEN
Thank you for the love in this series...its only the second part and I am feeling blessed <3
Amazing Imagery.
Congratulations on Wn repost