Cold stones,
Fallen leaves,
Solitary streets.
They are reminders,
That time passes by,
Stories fade,
And one day,
Simply end.
The original language of this site is English. Please note that translators impact the meaning of the poems.
Cold stones,
Fallen leaves,
Solitary streets.
They are reminders,
That time passes by,
Stories fade,
And one day,
Simply end.