🍁The Unseen Realm🍁
In life's young time, a hopeful dream,
Where love's sweet scent forever gleams,
A fading fragrance, so it would seem.
But half that time met tears and strife,
A world of struggle, harsh and rife,
A fractured portion of one's life.
A piece then joined a world anew,
Where darkness reigned, and lonely hue,
A stark existence, plain to view.
The remaining time would not conform,
Refused to join that bitter storm,
It stayed where poets' words kept warm.
Where poems speak of love's soft plea,
And talents blossom, wild and free,
Not marked for mere commercial fee...🌚✨02192026 ©LanZhan 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳
안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805:17
L