I am standing next to the wall
It's old and made out of woods
Yet it's still strong
Strong enough to keep me standingOnce there came an earthquake
It shakes most of the houses
They all collapsed and shattered
Yet the wall is still; passed many of these
YOU ARE READING
Through My Window
PuisiThis book is full of thoughts that comes... In the middle of the night when I'm glad to be awake while others are not. In silence when my thoughts in my head are louder In busy streets when I find silence in me and through my window where I can see...
The Wall
I am standing next to the wall
It's old and made out of woods
Yet it's still strong
Strong enough to keep me standingOnce there came an earthquake
It shakes most of the houses
They all collapsed and shattered
Yet the wall is still; passed many of these