your presence alone gives way to revived months
making way for the new year
it is only when you go away that I begin to move
YOU ARE READING
Raining upon sandy shores
PoesíaYou are you. There is no one quite like you in the world. Your smiles, your sadness, they along belong to you and no one else.
Snow
your presence alone gives way to revived months
making way for the new year
it is only when you go away that I begin to move
