Poems from Eunoia
An onion is made up of layers, each layer’s peels off to give away,away, away.
But unlike an onion, the lover loves him or herself thus why...
My meditation
My little bundle of pride
Parchment, Pens and Pencils too
A keypad, as my racing track
My fingers as my shoes
The notebook...
You are so beautiful
A flower treasured forever
inside the pages of a book.
Hidden beneath the covers
Deep within the heart
Only known to...
Everybody knows. Everybody knows what love is. Everybody knows that love is beautiful. Because everybody knows what love is like. It ain't...
Time is Change But in for some strange reason Humans, measure it by consistency The clock ticks, A snowflake falls, Another tick, A flower...