This ink, it runs. This paper is stained Tears run free as I’m stuck in a daze. I put this pen to paper, To
Poem
My Friend On Your Birthday
Dear friend, let me say something on this special day Though we are far apart, You’ll be always in my heart. I cherish those
Pain Ends
Breathe in the fresh air, Put your mind at ease. Let down your hair, Let it flow in the breeze. Let your eyes wander
The Invitation
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream
A Gift From God
Love can’t be described. It has no shape, it has no form. Love is not an object. Love does not conform. Love enters our
Destined To Fly
I remember the day we met. Too young to see the danger. I didn’t know the devil you were, That you’d fill me with