The silence
The raindrops
The cold
The wind
The caffeine
The couch
The book
The stars
Oh, how I love these things
BINABASA MO ANG
Loud Silence
PoesíaShe wasn't doing a thing I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together - J.D. Salinger "Let my silence speaks out the mystery in me" |Poem|Random thoughts| ©bulletpoetry 2016
