"Poetry of Milon "
By Tmilon
In a society where poetry dies,
That's where the heart stops.
In a society where music is extinguished,
The light is lost there.
✨ ✒️ Tmilon🍁
✨ ✒️ Tmilon🍁
Tonight I’ll call you once,
Measured in fleeting time,
The same span it takes
For Hiroshima’s soil to be touched for the first time.
Tonight I’ll call you once,
Measured in fleeting time,
The same span it takes
For Hiroshima’s soil to be touched for the first time.