Hi, buddys!
How are you guys? Healthy?
I hope the good fellas are all well.This time I would like to share with my early friends the poem I wrote myself.The poem tells of someone who did not have both parents and who was either handed out or poured out in poetry.And here's a poem, hope the fellas enjoyed it.
Orange with you
All because of you Do you know, Sometimes, I want to be a million lights Of course you can't Well buddys !!! 1.@freewritehouseThere are words that are hard to pronounce
There are lips that refuse to speak
There is a feeling that is reluctant to be silent
There is a longing that keeps coming out
Because you are the one I miss
Because you are the one I love
Because you think it exists
Twilight is like you
Can never be reached with my fingers
Can't be reached by millions of longing
I want to be like the wind
The one that brings memories
Which brings a million hopes.
Who can refract your beauty
The orange one in the evening sky
That shines like the twilight
I'm just me
Who only have ordinary memories
Which happens to be you in it.
Thanks for being a true reader and for being a true supporter of me, I'm proud of you, we're here to support each other, to provide solutions and to work together.
I @zlfnmrza
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