In shadows where loyalty resides, a tale unfolds of friendships down tides all once we stood as brothers stauch and true. Bound by blood our hearts are imbued dead space cruel hands like a silent knife sivers the ties that bound us in life. Like whispers lost upon the howling wind friends depart living once unfin cruz mock filled rooms and streets ablaze
Uchi. Uchita Galaiya
@Feather · 0:13
Hi. This is Feather. Thank you very much for this beautiful poetry. It is very beautiful, and I really liked it. So please do keep posting like this. And thank you very much