Smile, laugh, love at all greatness, at badness,
Because they are precious memories,
has taught me and you distinct thing,
that changes us inside and outside,
Perfectly mold us into a being with great sides.

YOU ARE READING
anything & everything
Poetrysomething were meant to be hidden yet it's strangling. perhaps all those feeling if written down, will go? Picture - Pinterest I do not own the picture.