To my dearest,
I see you the way windmills see the sun:
Necessary to keep pushing and vibrant enough to give others the same chance.
Thank you.
YOU ARE READING
Roses In The Sun
PoésieA book dedicated to the thoughts that lie beneath the surface of all that I am, all that I will be, and all that I hope to become. A book dedicated to the outcasts, to those who've felt invisible, to those who want to read and fall in love with the...
