Poems from Seirra Florke
High and pure a voice appears.
Sweet like chocolate is the voice.
The voice, sadly, floats away on a slight breeze.
The voice came from an...
Imagine a world where nothing bad happened.
Imagine a world where peace resided.
Imagine a world where hate didn't exist
Imagine a world...
Grazie*, Gracias*, Spasiba*, Merci* and Thank You
There a ton of ways to express one’s gratitude.
There will never be enough words to say...