Hi there! Please enjoy this poem that I wrote this evening. If you liked it, then why not share it via one of the buttons below, and whatever your thoughts, leave them in a comment if you have a minute! Thank you!
What are we now, but
The shadow of our dreams, the echo
Of our thoughts, nothing more
Than a physical memory,
Each second a second behind
Reality
Until we fade away, into the mists of time,
The depths of fate,
Tinged with sorrow
And regret.
A Teacup Full of Stories 