A gift
Could be something
unwanted,Not all gifts
are something
we would love to have,But it's a gift after all
We have to be grateful of itBecause in every gift,
They hide somethingSomething that
you'd never realize,
Not even myselfthat we actually need it,
until the time comes
YOU ARE READING
Valraz
ŞiirA poetry book, but not really. Filled with, words that come out of expression. Words that come out of my mind based on how I feel and some of them are based on my personal experience. Maybe you could feel related.