There is a thing inside you
that is thousands of years old.
Too old to be captured in poems.
Too old to be loved by everyone
but loved deeply by a chosen few.
Old Souls | Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)
There is a thing inside you
that is thousands of years old.
Too old to be captured in poems.
Too old to be loved by everyone
but loved deeply by a chosen few.