Dedicated
to all who have a dream
to all who struggle two jobs to get by
to all who have been ignored all their lives
to all who feel empty
to all who cannot sleep because there is so much on their mind
to all who have died a little in the name of love
to all who are called weird, strange and odd
to all who who create because that is the only thing they know how to do
to all who believe in something
to all who breathe and to all who are no longer here
this one is for you.
YOU ARE READING
BLACK BUTTERFLY
ŞiirI recently went to a bookstore and decided to write down it's poems: by ROBERT M. DRAKE. BLACK BUTTERFLY.
