When boredom strikes, lots of words come up in our mind. And that's when we get our pen and paper and let these words create an amazing form of poetry.
When boredom strikes, lots of words come up in our mind. And that's when we get our pen and paper and let these words create an amazing form of poetry.
~The tips of the mountains kiss the clouds up high
The grass dances together rhythmically as the wind blows by
The pair of old little lovebirds celebrating spring in the air
Only you and me are not...