Woke kids with their free spirits, fresh and bubbly.
kinda kid who awakens the traveller living in your insides
passing a memo for you to stay wild.
meeting of beautiful souls, sharing the world, but in a universe of their own
sometimes trusting blindly on an uncertain role, ligthen your heart, frees your soul
hey, that's what friends are for!
YOU ARE READING
Muddy, warm hearts
Poetrybeat-inspired-poetry collection. i blossomed through the mud, like the lotus flower, and so i met my way toward Death again. copyright © 2017 poems by @akahanadaniela.
