I'm inspired with your handwritings & your poems for some days, I fallowed them. So, as a oblation, I send some parts of my favorite poem for you. I think the poem language is the ONCE
And word fall through me and always fool me And I can't reac Games that never amount to more than they're meant Will play themselves out
Falling slowly sing your melody I'll sing along…
Moods that take me And erase me And I'm painted black
Well, you have suffered enough and warred with yourself It's time that you won.
I'm inspired with your handwritings & your poems for some days, I fallowed them.
ReplyDeleteSo, as a oblation, I send some parts of my favorite poem for you. I think the poem language is the ONCE
And word fall through me and always fool me
And I can't reac
Games that never amount to more than they're meant
Will play themselves out
Falling slowly
sing your melody
I'll sing along…
Moods that take me
And erase me
And I'm painted black
Well, you have suffered enough and warred with yourself
It's time that you won.
Hope to write more and more!