Abstract

I wrote this during Math Class out of boredom and I honestly don't know what I felt while writing this.

Pit pat
The sound of rain
Knock knock
On the woood
A whisper
Do I hear your name?
Silence
How confusing
I reach out
It's just air
Glass eyes
Only a shadow
Farewell
I will not stay

Reviews

[Misery]

Maganda...
A poem of souls reaching out to each other, but unable to touch, unable to communicate.
A wonderful bit of inspiration to have during math class. Keep writing and sharing your words, dear poet.