everything was a unsaid poetry,
no one reads,
no one appreciates,
no one asks to do so,
i am a unsaid poetry,
until i found god,
until i found him on the middle of the road to life.
YOU ARE READING
A Grateful Poetry (UNDER EDITING)
Poesíaa poetry made after laughter Announcement: This book is under editing, To have a better experience from reading this, I wanted to edit some parts of it with Grammatical Errors, Typographical Errors, Lame Structures of poetry, The One word poetry th...
