Poems from vhorvat62478@student.u-46.org
The son of the sky
Carrying whims on wings
Too fragile to fly
Carefree as he glides down on a cloud
Whistling to the birds he meets
Half...
A precious little bundle
in a pink and purple blanket she was cuddled
A sweet little girl
Your natural, fresh-water, gleaming pearl
Who was...
A precious little bundle
in a pink and purple blanket, she was cuddled
A sweet little girl
Your natural, fresh-water, gleaming pearl
Who...