°•°Abyss Of Melancholy°•°

ʙしAǸĸ pAＧ㉫

The blank page on the table,
Compelled me to write
About the things that happen
Without my might.

Like the shining of the Sun
And the twinkling of the stars.
Of the heaven-like beauty
In the universe spread so far.

About mother nature
And her creatures.
From gigantic masses,
To the melee miniatures.

And also the bitter truth
Of death, decay and age.
So much,
On just a blank page.

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