Poems from trenzini16
There’s always a key.
A key to one’s mind
A key to one’s heart.
A key to one’s soul.
Locked away for same keepings,
But thieves still...
Live?
Live in a stranded world,
stranded in life.
Alone?
Alone on this earth,
this lonely earth.
Take?
Take luxuries for granted.
Bring one...