Just when
The caterpillar
"I"
Thought
His life was over,
And
He began to fly.
No one to stop
No place to stay,
And
Had no one to cry,
Again
He thought
His life ended.
Waited for her for so long,
Got no reply,
And she left.
He was a caterpillar
One day meant to die.
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MOONLIGHT
PoetryDedicated to My Love #The_Criminal Thought to find a way.. But some day ill make it, even if it takes it on us hundred years. Life had many levels, She is my life.. Her soul, the bad and the good in her. Her smile what I found in a million. Stronges...
