I may not be everyone's type of poetry, but I hope to touch a few hearts because I was born to touch your feelings. I share the verses that flow from my heart. Each line holds a new story, seeking inspiration. A world brimming with poetry awaits.
I looked at you, and the sky crept into me.
Is the weather nice?
Is the sun bright?
The answer to them all is in your face.
The breeze of spring is also..
To be silent a lot, even though you love it so much To be tied up a lot, even though you want to talk a lot To not be able to go further tha...
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