Poetry
When poetry is misunderstood.
When people are misunderstood.
When words are reduced,
When love is produced.
You say I should lighten the load,
Remove my love for something more worthy.
Get my fingers to undo everything
As if the sun can just paint herself blue,
And undo all the sweet Summers she offered.
Mantap Jiwa boss
Welcome Bang
Nice
Thanks man.
I kind of feel like these should/could be meditations @mindfreak, you always make me think and it always touches my heart! :) You're a beautiful soul!
Oh thank you @heart-to-heart.
Means a lot.