She seems clumsy
but is a soothing soul.
She is the fire
that tastes icy cold.
Her thorns look soft
and petals prick.
She have her cracks fixed
with gleamin' gold.
YOU ARE READING
Moony
RandomThis collection is about my thoughts, muse, ponders and beliefs. This collection is presented with a hope to resonate with people having similar line of thinking.
