Poems from Jinkerio13
A man's heavy march, strong and sure
A woman's nimble tread, light as air
A child's bouncing traipse, innocent and free
And an old man's...
This morning
I saw you
I saw you talking
And laughing
And smiling
With all your friends around you
And I started to cry
Tears dripping...
Each and every day is like another
Over again, her life is on replay
So much like a broken record player
It can always break her heart to...
Air to wind
Water to Waves
Pure to Sinned
Cradles to Graves
Crawl to Walk
Walk to Run
Silence to Talk
Night to Sun
One to Two
Peace to...
Broken hearts are like broken glass
Hearts shine at a glimpse of light but...
Are going to shatter at the slightest crack
Like Cinderella'...