Cauldron of my Thoughts,
Hear My Prayers, saved lives I hope it bought
From missions of War,
Take not a tour, Of the Darkness .
Its not How I see You..
Instead on Islands to come,
You try to seek her
A gift of France she was
Welcome to Amrika!
I've never done an A 2 Z.
Or mentioned 20 things about me.
But With the dawn of the Rising sun,
Brave hearts knew you've won
My sonnets over too soon to come
and now I think I'm done.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
ŞiirThere'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.
