I,
would love to smell...
it is like it is
rules will be rules...
May be I'm broken
And I can no longer hold the light in me...
Nah, I’m just a cloud passing by
I shade a few from the sun...
Sally-Sam 'silently' sings in her mind 'aloud'
when her mama screams: "Sally-Sam!"...
Morning sunrise,
You are like cupid...
You see, everyday, when I’m at work
I scan the same familiar fruits...
Once upon a time,
a tired tree looked at the sky...
at bedtime
my eyelids...
The sun does shine when there are no clouds in...
Yet whose to say that the sun does not shine as...
Dear reader,
eons ago, I used to sing...
Do you know why you love her poems so much?
Because just like you, she is a beginner...