The music excuses the depression that lays with-in, but not always
The music leaps and soars
The drum beats and roars
The rain can keep a secret, and still pour the thoughts inside
The heart cries, but has to carry that part of the supplies
The brain has to lie to buy that part of the supplies to keep the emotions locked up inside
Beautiful
Beautiful and lovely. I love it! It's really great and you're really great! I especially love a poem that has some rhyming in it!!
Thumbs up!
I like it! short sweet and to the point. I like it alot!
We are all just litter boxes waiting to be cleaned out. And when we die we are finally clean. Don't fear death... welcome it ... when it is time.
Thank u :) I really
Thank u :) I really appreciate it
Thank u both so much I
Thank u both so much I appreciate it so much! :)