You’re the queen
Of my foreverdom
You’re the queen
Of my foreverdom
I'm a shattered mirror. Poetry holds my broken pieces together.
Poetry to Honour the Gods
Dream it till it comes true
Poetry & Literature
And so it goes...
Unlike an Eagle, let me Flap my wings.
Finding Inspiration in the Gifts of Life
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Inside the mind of an immigrant
Love is limitless. Dream, thrive and be alive.
A romantic, I see.
I try, I try. We all should have a little of it in us.
I suppose. I think I’ve lost it and then I cry over mushy commercials, lol.
Lol. Well, every year I find myself crying a little more. I get sentimental over everything and nothing at this point. Perhaps that is just the way it goes.