Dark night,
Lights out,
Starry sky,
Makes me want to fly.
ESTÁ A LER
Heimat
PoesiaHeimat means a sense of belonging, and poetry, for me, does that. This is a collection of poems I have written from my teenage years and continue to write into my twenties-a glimpse into my soul for those who wish to peek.
Night Times
Dark night,
Lights out,
Starry sky,
Makes me want to fly.
