Join me in my crusade,
To find the light I've longed to see.
With you as my eyes,
and I as the map,
we will march on to a new day,
One of love, and serendipity.
YOU ARE READING
Ethereal - poems
PoetryThese are my thoughts. To myself and others. They are the things I wish I could yell. Scream even. But I feel I should put the thoughts to rest in the pixels of a page. Rest In Peace.
