The coolness in the air,
Is drenched with memories.
People wishing upon a star,
To sailors in the Caribbean sea.
You could breath in someones last breath,
Or a new born baby's scream.
The air is such an unknown thing,
But we must inhale this mystery.
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Alone and Free (Poetry-Drawings)
PoetryHere is a special compilation of poetry for anyone who wants to be inspired. As I went through many circumstances in life, moving, loosing friends and loved ones, I felt the urge to write. And what could be better than pouring my heart out on a piec...
