Poems from Mum's Dota70

A poet who believes in art. Art to her Expresses more emotions than love could do
What's the point of living now, When your dreams are going to die Like the flowers in the sun And the vapour inthe wind One minute you are...
What's the point of living now, When your dreams are going to die Like the flowers in the sun And the vapour inthe wind One minute you are...
Shedding tears is part of human emotional package. And most time we shed tears in response of an emotional state. But do we always cry when...
Dear lord,creator of the universe Today I come before you Ready to eat a humble pie For all my mistakes Have been doubtful just like Thomas...
My world is becoming cold like a tomb All my dreams are turning to be just illusions My faith on life is slowly draining I'm now lying...

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