I faced the bubble,
Before I could pop it,
And let it go,
For just a few hours,
I picked up my pen,
And started to write,
Until I could finish,
The end.
YOU ARE READING
Upside Down Roses, Upside Down Heart
PoetryLooking up seeing the stars, But where is me, Is it all in my head? Or is in my heart? Where the roses love me as well as my life, But to me the heart is more than just the upside down of the skylight.
Facing the bubble
I faced the bubble,
Before I could pop it,
And let it go,
For just a few hours,
I picked up my pen,
And started to write,
Until I could finish,
The end.