Laura GráJun 5, 20201 min readUnfaultyI didn't have time for purple twilights,I didn't paint the darkness' silence,My petals' dew shelters the moonlightsIn the solarity of my defiance.
I didn't have time for purple twilights,I didn't paint the darkness' silence,My petals' dew shelters the moonlightsIn the solarity of my defiance.
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach