Calligraphy.
A hidden art,
Poetry.
A gift from the heart,
With no fear of perfection.
With Snippets of truth
Stand reality the brute,
That beauty comes with destruction.
But worry not
Of the fishes in your head
Let them swim on
In the soul of Wattpad
Let no one slay them dead.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
PoetryThere's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.
