It was unexpected, the momentary golden spark
Lighting up the gloom and dark
Happiness did find its mark
In the deadened park
Of society’s sharks
Hope barked:
Spark!
YOU ARE READING
Parts of Me
شِعرWhenever you read one of my poems You hold a part of me, And it hides in my brain or beating heart Now I give it to thee. You may hold this precious Part For a while, at least. So treat it well, respect my thoughts, And there shall be a peace. For i...
