harrycane287
Wellknown Ace
Let kingdoms fall to ashes in the wind,
And mortal clocks exhaust their shallow sand.
Where my life ends, your boundaries begin;
I am the ocean, you are the welcoming land.
We do not love as those who fear the grave,
With trembling hands and desperate, fleeting sighs—
We love with all the fury of the wave,
And all the silent vastness of the skies.
And mortal clocks exhaust their shallow sand.
Where my life ends, your boundaries begin;
I am the ocean, you are the welcoming land.
We do not love as those who fear the grave,
With trembling hands and desperate, fleeting sighs—
We love with all the fury of the wave,
And all the silent vastness of the skies.