They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
Atleast I Have love For something That is not secured
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
Love growing could be as Short as a leave that kisses The sun begged to kiss not, It could be a lantern bright But not bright enough to see far,
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
A destiny must do nothing but wand… In doubt of ones approval and jot, All that one as done and most of What one are yet to do; And surely stride will be exposed…
For you to be reading this At this exact time Is not an honor It was meant to be.
You would Notice I Always Use I Before you,
A very good piece, Writing a good poetry is like maki… Or trying to get to sleep as a kid… Or hearing an ice cream truck and There is no certainty that you wou…
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
Hiya. I’m just checking in How are we all doing? I hope this year haven’t swept us… Family & relations good?
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
if you don’t want to do anything but reading, read loud if you don’t want to read and maybe all you want is to eat, eat now,
