Poems from Otavio254
: "we got the stones never knowing what they'll mean"Walking is easier said than done, this I know..the goodbye hurt me more than any...
: "we got the stones never knowing what they'll mean"Walking is easier said than done, this I know..the goodbye hurt me more than any...
He lay there in the middle of the desert
Thirsty for a cup
Beside an oasis
The scorching heat wasn't kind on his skin
And as he sought for...
I saw your face paint on Glass
For a while I needed to talk to you, feel you
Then you did as if by miracle
And I was in Heaven
With you...
See You soon my love
I knew you'd find me, standing in a desert
All dried up, waiting for a storm to bring me back to life
Your mirage was...