In the tapestry of existence, where threads intertwine,
A poem unfolds, a tale so refined.
Not of silk and skin, but of the heart's smooth break,
By Nnaemeka Mmesoma 13 days ago in Poets
There lived a girl named Lily. Her heart, like an open book, held tales of love and loss. Lily was known for her enchanting voice, which seemed to carry the echoes of old love songs through the cobblestone streets.
By Nnaemeka Mmesoma 13 days ago in Fiction