If only I did have one chance to meet you, I would not even dare to utter a word, instead just lay on your lap and cry out loud, because there did be none in this universe to trust or love me like you did
'dad'
~sara~
YOU ARE READING
Traces
PoetryIn this book 'Traces' I have traced the outline of every unspoken sense and multiple emotions that one might have lingered with wreckage for unbounded dawns, dusks and darks.
