And the night came
the scene was desolate.
The atmosphere smeared sadness,
it embittered the sight.
A home wrapped with much love
was destroyed by absence.
No words were read,
no narrations were heard,
all was silence.
And the night came
the scene was desolate.
The atmosphere smeared sadness,
it embittered the sight.
A home wrapped with much love
was destroyed by absence.
No words were read,
no narrations were heard,
all was silence.
Nice piem
Beautifully written
Thank you very much for your comment.
My pleasure 😁