My eyes opened and
my own brightness
temporarily blinded me
I travelled through the
Mountains and seas
Wherever I felt free
I entered the houses
Spreading light just
As it was supposed to be
Yellow was what the
Kids called me and
I was filled with glee
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My Brainwork 1: Collection Of Poems
PoetryHi everyone. I have decided to post my various thoughts via poems. The chapters here will be arranged according to different topics. You can read according to your choice.Hope you like them. Also, if you find typos, grammatical mistakes, etc, do...
