~ Do you see how pretty the sunrise is... the fresh morning air is crispy and it's nice.. The sun shining on your face and around us. Your a pure angel just as pure as the sunrises in the morning.
Take my hand and we will sit down in the grass to watch the sunrise~
YOU ARE READING
~Short poems~
PoetryThese are going to be short story's that go with a picture I make up the story not the pictures and sometimes it'll just be song lyrics
