Poems from Pinkprincess339
What I see in snow. Well, how should I describe it?
In what way can I describe it other than simply a beautiful work of art?
When the snow...
Morning arose. The red sun was rising in the sky, bringing light across its path.
I left the second I knew that it was dawn.
I left...
The lovely season of summer. It brings joy every day.
At dawn, the red sun shows its face from the horizons,
greeting the earth with its...
Look at what we have done to ourseles. Look at we have done to our lives. We have created an era of pain and suffering. A time when death...
Dreams. They are things that you can visions that you can see when you sleep. Some epople see it as an illusion that happens while you...