My Poetry Speaks
In the world of words, my pen finds its grace,A storyteller’s tool in life’s winding race,With verses that dance and emotions to seek,“My poetry speaks,” in voices strong, yet meek.…
In the world of words, my pen finds its grace,A storyteller’s tool in life’s winding race,With verses that dance and emotions to seek,“My poetry speaks,” in voices strong, yet meek.…
When the day turns into night,And the stars twinkle, oh so bright,We think about the time we have,And the dreams that slip through like sand. But wait, don’t worry about…
HIM I see her approach, And begin to wonder why she’s coming towards me, As I turn my head, To break free from her lovely spell, I notice everyone’s gaze…
HEART HIM From the moment I saw those eyes, I felt in my heart, The peace which I so dearly cherish, Slowly fading with whispers of farewell, I knew that…