Poems from RachTheDreamer
Not enough hours, days, minutes
By the time I am done with work I just want to quit.
By the time all my essays are written,
I just want to...
I fight a battle, I fight a war
To find a job that I adore.
But it must pay well my mother shouts,
But it must be growing my father pouts...
There is a war waging on this world.
It is waged by every country, every boy and girl.
Every stream, every ocean feels the war’s pain.
And...
The ocean sprays my face; it enchants me.
A sea of icy blue, it haunts my mind.
It is the giver of life. It will be,
what it will be. What...