By Safa Peshimam (Kalopsia Wiz)
Hearts turning cold, with no one besides,
Now empty is the bed, where my soul resides.
Smiling faces of everyone now that I’m gone.
No one did I belong to,
Not even to a few.
No significance of my now gone existence,
Only relation that I now hold with the world is distance.
By Safa Peshimam (Kalopsia Wiz)
Your poem is a literary treasure, a reminder of the boundless creativity that dwells within you and the world of wonder it brings to life.
this is touch me, I can see my world through your words.
Reading your poem is like discovering a hidden gem, a work of art that deserves to be cherished.
Your words dance gracefully on the page, leaving a symphony of feelings in their wake.