My dreams are so far,
But shine bright like a star
So big, unreachable
Like habits, unteachable
My soul like the moon,
Glowing a soft little tune
Some nights whole,
Others it doesn't show
An indigo blue sky,
The color I may cry
So big and vast,
Hope, like my life, it may last
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The Poems Of Me
PuisiPoetry is a form of venting for me. So don't be surprised if you read this only to find a book full of meaningful, and possibly confusing, poems. In some way, my poems are a form of myself and my own feelings. ((PLEASE DON'T STEAL! I MAKE THESE POE...
