Dear mind!
Stop thinking about the things left behind.
A storm in my mind is lifting so high, reminding me of your sigh.
Spending time together is more precious than seeking pleasure from each other. Spending time does not mean staying in…
Today, I am going to share my experience with HubPages after publishing the poem as linked below
I’m a sponge,
Of the world.
I absorb the waste that no one…
In the sky, the night approaches ravenously,
Like a predator,
I keep all the stories,That over these years you left me.I became a homing pigeon,When I still didn’t know how to fly.Here…
