Without Rhyme or Reason
There’s no rhyme in waiting,
no reason in hoping—
yet I still do both.
Maybe that’s what love is—
something that refuses to fit into rhyme or reason. Continue reading Without Rhyme or Reason
Tag: love
Memories
Some of you are sparkling gems;
Glimmering with joy in the magical den.
Some of you are like bittersweet dream;
I wish to fade like mist in a stream. Continue reading Memories
Nature through my eyes
Always wondered about Nature’s marvel,
Whether a chivalrous man or some pretty damsel.
I now know for sure it’s a stunning dame,
As it loves dressing up and adores the fame. Continue reading Nature through my eyes
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