... is for nest,
A place to return,
To dry your crying eyes,
From the sadness and hurt,
A place to call home,
Where no problems exist,
Only yourself where happiness
Is Bliss
I tried writing a shorter and simpler poem this time. Please tell me if you like this way as well!
Luv ya guys!❤
YOU ARE READING
First comes A
PoetrySome light some dark, thoughts turned shards. Delightful poetry written as alphabet cards.
