By the tower blocks
No trees to bow or grass to sing
Relentless wind
By the tower blocks
No trees to bow or grass to sing
Relentless wind
Creative blogging
The Feel Of Arts
of a son
Poetry
Scribbling those musings
Rhymes and Reasons
Where the heart, mind, and pen connect
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
love each other like you are the lyric to their music
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