The stars were all singing; we were sitting next to each other, gazing at the gleaming moon. I glanced over to your side only to find out you were looking at me, too. In this place where fine sand, calm sea, and a painted clear sky was our canvas, a simple night could mean a lot when we were both together, then you rest your head on my shoulder and whispered I was the one; the reason why you were smiling.
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Racing Thoughts
PoetryAll the Little Thoughts was the first poetry book that I published here. I tried to submit it to a publishing house, hoping to be considered. Unfortunately, I've received the saddest email today informing me that my manuscript was not chosen. The fi...
