Do you hear me, my friend? To know me, know my childhood first, for to be wise, one has to be naive once. Delve into my world for a little time at least, let my world captivate you once for a few moments.
Who knows what you may find from a childish tale?
Such lovely times I spent as a child
Carefree and curious.
In a different world I often delved
Where everything was happy,
Where my kingdom reigned
Of doll houses,
Each my happy citizen.
Where the only dark enemy
Was a ferocious monster
I would defeat,
Such was my world,
My childhood.
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The Soul's Poetry
PoetryStories woven through verses An identity, faceless and nameless speaks. A bundle of mystery, If lucky, you shall discover her. You shall discover yourself too. Presenting 'The Soul's Poetry'