Showing sad poems for tag "sore"

My sore melody of canon in D

Luna Astrea

Listen to the sound of love and dreams
It’s hurt in the beginning 
but enough I think

The half, is running through the veins
Others, Down to the cavernous streams
In it, there’s a soul
From it, loves fall

A song as it calls
Hope…holds on the wall
Cruel as it can be
[Read More]