Hand in hand, we sail to the edge of the wide world; And into the deepest of still waters all worries toss.
Category: Love
Crowning Glory | Poetry
You fill the void in every paragraph - In my world's stage, you play all lives - A thousand deaths cannot strike you Like an ancient phoenix, you survive.
Death By Flowers | Poetry
"Deeper the thorn, redder are the stains of blood, When it touches the spine, I see a new rose bud."
