 |
Like a sullen sunflower,As she looks up to the Sun,To blossom and bloom everyday;Or like a stranded sailor,As he looks up to the star,To recover, and ..
|
|
Grey walls, Iron bars, high above they tower,
With cracks and dents, here and there,
The floor reveals a gory red smear,
In the Slaughterhouse of s..
|
|
Amidst the enormous grooves that surround,
On the tallest tree,
I'll build my exotic tree house,
Just for my friends and me.
Wood from the woods..
|
|
The night is a timeless slumber;The city's a lifeless corpse,Sleepless I lurk in my corner,The labyrinths; they reek of Silence.The whistling wind in ..
|
|
She floats in mid-air on her wings;Sits on flowers, feeding,Dances and prances in gardens,Loved by everybody.I am a creepy bug on the ground,Crawling ..
|
|
To the hills shall I go,Run away from all sorrow,To the hills shall I return,For that's where I belong.And there shall be the blue sky greeting me,And..
|
8
next  last 
|
|
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This