A gift inside a box,
So sealed just like golden locks.
To hide all the happiness inside, to deceive all the minds.
With everyone thinking you are just the sunshine deep within your eyes, but actually you are just the "demon" deep within your eyes.
But the interaction you store,
With all the happiness and so much more.
You light up,
with everyone, you get to know and also you.
YOU ARE READING
The picture poetry can create
PoetryPoetry is not just words you read, it's words that can create the picture. In this poetry book, each poem I have written creates a picture that tells the story to make you wanna keep reading every poem I have written. In this poetry book, it contain...
