STORYMIRROR

Ana Ratre

Drama

3  

Ana Ratre

Drama

You Being Misread....

You Being Misread....

1 min
201

Falling like an autumn leaf,

You were something we couldn’t seek...

Thousands of words meant for you,

Got changed with a picturesque....


A beam of light that came through the dark,

Made you leave a mark...

Although you were not in the right mind and sound,

You never chose things that were out of your bounds...


You were always there in our heart and always be,

No matter what the world sees...

Those words that you choose built courage that wouldn’t snooze...

Even not together now,

But sometime the sinners would bow...

Your virtue would bring a fruitful string...



Rate this content
Log in

Similar english poem from Drama