Poems from sierra123dancer@icloud.com
Beyond the seas of melancholy,
there was a time I held your hand,
My heart now bears an untold story...
like a ship at sea that longs for...
"Why do I love" You, Sir?Because—The Wind does not require the GrassTo answer—Wherefore when He passShe cannot keep Her place.
Because He...
How ironic that people steal for happiness
but the one thing the heart truly desires is love when we can not steal that?
How ironic that...