Writing has always been an important part of my life. Recently, I've been drawn to poetry. The beauty of poetry is that everyone takes something different from it. Some find it intriguing, inspiring, or even meaningless. But, no one truly knows what the writer is writing about. Take it as you will. Happy reading! -yours truly
Sunday, June 24, 2012
The place which is happy then sad
If only the airport wasn't ever a sad place
Holding you above myself
Staring into your big beady eyes
I'll see you later my Tuwa Tuwa
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