Unfolding creativity, changing life
Just a simple bitAs is passes where you sitThe same melody at playEach year at one's bay
It is simple, isn't? Yet it is the hardest thing. Our soul doesn't scream, but it does call. Life and its buzziness can turn our heads where little can be seen.Wonderful poem, congratulations!!Hugs and Smiles.
Yes, it is simple, but not always easy to follow...Thank you, Pat! Thank you, Konstantina!Love and hugs to you!