Amongst the silence of the night,
under the shimmering stars and
the illuminating moon,
I prayed to God
up up above,
to take you far away,
so I can let myself move.
Sway away from the past,
waltz nearer to present.
He did.
Now amongst the silence of the night,
under the grey, grey clouds and
the whispering winds,
I prayed to God
up up above,
to take back what I wished and
make you change your mind,
so that you'll stay somewhere here.
Stay somewhere near.
- Tiara ♥
- Currently seeking therapy through literature. Wrote a novel once, Eccedentesiast (2013), and will proceed on writing casually. Don't take these writings seriously, don't let it question yourself.
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