Life's Strange ....

Life's Strange.... 

 

I'll sing no more of roses

Not broken hearts.........

Nor romance.

My love is in a void, for.....

Winters,..... on it's way.

Colours ,......gone

While laughters,voice.... is stilled.

And my life, now turned, to grey.

No further sound.

Save the falling of the leaves!

Love,.... has crushed my spirit.

For chance, never rolled......

My

 

Way.

Giajl © Jim Love 

 

 

View giajl's Full Portfolio