Clean, fresh, and tired
Exhausted but inspired
Finding a new me inside
Bringing out the different sides that I hide
A walk in a forest, to go with the breeze
To smell the flowers, to search in the trees
I take in the nature, it might not be there
But the scent of discovery hangs in the air
I smell roses and mint tea
Reaching out to a part of me
I thought it was it, there was no new ground to be found
But roses and mint helped me hear a new sound.
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Poetry to Get Lost In
Thơ caThis is a collection of my poems. I own all of them, and I hope you enjoy reading some of the things I'm passionate about. If you want to use it, just shoot me a message, I'll almost certainly say yes :) Updates will be pretty often. If there are i...
