In you I place my complete trust.
You own the key
of the drawer in which they are located
all my dreamsand my ambitions.
The key is made of glass,
I hope you don't have slippery hands.
YOU ARE READING
Daisies
PoetryA collection of poems in which each poem was written in moments when the only way to put thoughts in order was to put them in black and white
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In you I place my complete trust.
You own the key
of the drawer in which they are located
all my dreamsand my ambitions.
The key is made of glass,
I hope you don't have slippery hands.
