Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, April 24, 2023

One Day

 I had no hopes for tomorrow, 

there were no words left for me, 

the stars were still shining 

but I had lost my hope in dreams. 


I tried to understand 

as the years were passing by,

but only one person dared to stand 

pulling me to their side. 



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