'For My Dad'
There are certain times,
When I realize,
That I love you,
To an extent,
That I feel,
Like I've used all my love,
Upon you.
And yet still,
As time goes by.
I fall inlove with you even more.
YOU ARE READING
The Ink Spilling From My Pen ✔
Poetry* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The ink that spilled out of my pen formed these poetry. * ** * * * * * * * * * * ** ** * * ** * * ** * ** ** *** ** * * ** * * ** A random poetry collection that spill...
