Poems from Jahlil.C
We all have our own good and bad
Own happy and sad
Our own odd and even
Our own Angels and Demons
We have our own truth and lies
That...
The smooth ocean breeze
The shining sand on the beach
The cool calming sea
The Earth is our home
She provides us with what we need to survive
But all we do is take for her without anything in return
If we continue...
Ink courses through my veins
Words run from my lips
When you ask why I write
I say I do not write, I create.
I conceive life through paper...