poetry.
❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and
land on the sun as it gloriously dives its
way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the
bewitching moon.❞
poetry.
❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and
land on the sun as it gloriously dives its
way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the
bewitching moon.❞
Poems that twine thread around the broken bits of a soul, that fling umbrella lips into beaming buckets and kind of just make you want to say, "life is beautiful, isn't it?" - a totally unbiased revi...