Poems from mandyhils
Life is too short
For it to waste away
I will dock in port
Where I want to stay
It may be hard
But I have to try
This is the winning card...
Transforming anything into gold
Is a dream for many
But I wish to have a bouquet of roses
And have every petal be a year
For which I get to...
I want to write
Write about coffee or the beach
The dog or the cat
And the song and the boy.
I want to learn
Learn about the streets I walk...