I see the writings on the wall,
Water drops their script, rain dances,
Its mothers' day, mother's souls know,
The script of the souls , prayers to the air,
Those writings on the wall,
They shift, just as the times did,
Tears of the soul writes,
Empty prayers into the air,
Shreds of the souls stay as writings on the wall of time...
Poem by Pc-3 (05/09/2025)
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