I love to write and read poems because they are my escape. I dont need to think about anything else but what im reading or writing. I love getting comments to see if people understand or know what my poems mean. Every comment gives me more inspiration to write. Thanks to all who do read/rate/comment. It means alot. |
Looking up at the moonlit sky,
I envy it...
Just like a petal
Falling softly to the ground...
I know that in the end
I will most probably be hurt...
As i shed one last tear
Over the things you have done...
Her wings appear the purest white
As she flies freely through the cloudless skies...
True love is understanding
True love is honest care...
All my life I dreamed of the days I would be able...
I think they mean it when they say that distance...
You can no longer see them, but you can feel their...
Is it over?
Tell me when...
Wasted wishes on useless dreams
My life is dull or so it seems...
You've put a knife on the things that held us together and now we've fallen apart |
Time is Infinite When I'm In Your Arms |
Hidden Imperfection is Hidden Beauty |