The light of the moon was blazing everything.
The night,
The cold,
It was all dark.
I could see the light of the moon,
The moon shone like sparkles,
And I could feel it blazing against my skin.
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Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...
