She has a wandering mind
And like a flower in springtime
Her mind is in full bloom
Like watering a beautiful rose
The ink flows onto the paper
Flourishing her thoughts
And like a beautiful rose they blossomed
The memories of him are like
Falling petals from a beautiful rose
When the springtime has ended
YOU ARE READING
Inked Paper
PoetryA collection of poem that expresses the thoughts of a wandering mind Unsaid thought expressed through the art of writing
