The silent wind blows
Throughout my open window
While I sleep soundly.

YOU ARE READING
Wishing Upon a Star
PoetryWhen I shared this book, which was once a rough-draft People criticized my work so much that others laughed. But now as I publish my works, which are full of courage and dreams People think to themselves, "a book cover is not always what it seems." ...
Let in a draft
The silent wind blows
Throughout my open window
While I sleep soundly.