The World Without You

Days are monochromatic without you.

Voices of birds stop, and waves of wind vanish.
Blinks of stars weaken, and warmth of the sun hides.
Morning to night,
nothing makes melodies that heal me.

Without you,
I can't breathe the same as this world does.
One moment is eternity.
And the eternity is meaningless without you.

The world without you equals the box of vacuity.

Gallery of My Poetry

I write poetry in English.

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