What If #poetry
What if our now
Is just echos of someone’s yesterday?
What if our present
Is just someone else’s past?
What if the world has already ended
And we are just the ghosts of those now gone?
What if our now
Is just echos of someone’s yesterday?
What if our present
Is just someone else’s past?
What if the world has already ended
And we are just the ghosts of those now gone?
