When I think of writing
The thoughts from my heart fly like kite
But I pull them with thread
Then I express in a poem to let them sprout
The poems which I write
Are nothing but my Heart Poured Out...
When I think of writing
The thoughts from my heart fly like kite
But I pull them with thread
Then I express in a poem to let them sprout
The poems which I write
Are nothing but my Heart Poured Out...