Poems from mawisonna
Tehre are teims in my life wehn ohtres dno't konw... taht I spaek.
And, Tehre are teims in my life wehn my wrods...dno't maen a tihng.
Is...
Through the windows of my eyes, they squint by trying to hide
The wind blows through my dark hair, and brush rose cheeks
While chills...
Between the Heavens and the Earth
Night brings forth a convergence of time endless
Where humans cease to inhale all the quintessence of...
Cycle of Rebirth
When Night becomes Day on Earth
And Storms become Calm
The Young become Old
And the Days Vanish Slowly
Memories Remain...
From day to day we go as if time really changes
As if Sunday becomes Monday, and Monday becomes Tuesday
But like every morning we rise,...