Ever wonder
how everything
that's planned
are unlikely to become
when a spur in a moment plan
is much likely?
Must be because
naturally
nothing goes
as planned
and that's
the beauty
of life
YOU ARE READING
We're Luminescent
PoetryThese are the words that never came out of my lips--the words I've left unsaid. For you are my poetry, and I can only hope you know. Back in time, when we we're luminescent, or so I thought.
