The water that flow through the rivers ,
may run dry.
The wind blowing in the surroundings,
may come to halt.
The sunshine falling on the trees,
may get dim.
But,
The love God has for you,
would never die.
YOU ARE READING
Butterflies 🥀 (poetry)
PoetryThanks for dropping by my readers... -It's my First Book, so yeah first time writing officially. It's basically a collection of small poems. ~ Take good care and make right choices ♥️
