All from what little sand remains in my palms,
I give a share of what is mine from my thoughts,
Its mere golden streaks in one's eyes and mind,
Forever a treasure,
Although it holds no true value.
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Poesía"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
Golden
All from what little sand remains in my palms,
I give a share of what is mine from my thoughts,
Its mere golden streaks in one's eyes and mind,
Forever a treasure,
Although it holds no true value.
