I am but a fragment of what have taken place in the past, a dream that could have stayed in the future and the ashes in the present. It's been far too long, I've stayed in the crescent, mother didn't give me any advice, she's been dead for eighteen years, her name will live in hearts. It's all a gift if you smile upon opening, I was fixated on a course in miracle that I've forgotten my purpose. Let the God's hear my name, Ill change the universe and that is a promise, it's us versus the world. Flowers has sprouted wings and laid on your front door, they search for a welcoming home to accept their differences.
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Love Beyond Trees
PoetryThis is a poetry that touches and reaches the depths of our emotions that we dare not to tamper with. It's a set of poems I put together for you readers to enjoy and feel the shoes I cannot wear.
