I know
That my troubles are nothing
Next to your traumas
And the world’s worries.
But to each, his own.
26 March 2012
Tonight, my love is the rain that fills the heart while it lasts and leaves sweet pain in its wake. Poems... More
I know
That my troubles are nothing
Next to your traumas
And the world’s worries.
But to each, his own.
26 March 2012
Poetry