A Letter to her
He decided to write her…. Dear Sweets, I never thought the time we shared could be so little, yet your image is still vivid in
He decided to write her…. Dear Sweets, I never thought the time we shared could be so little, yet your image is still vivid in
I went to the waters, Salty myself, Saw a line, Between the seas and heavens, And thought to myself- Maybe, maybe That is where we
Missing is a feeling that connotes So many things; Anxiety tinged emotions bound Quite tightly by life’s strings Or maybe just a tiny miss, when
My arrogant silence looms over me, His voice like a truth, Like a bumble bee. My ears have the sight, Each ear has the right
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Gypsy of flowers The winds carry many showers, flowers of petal towers swaying with life’s handshakes, writing in meadows with light shades. Curtains of sunlight
Spring’s Water My love for spring the flowers sing my heart aches for petals to love to see the blue sky and the soft birds
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