Footprints on the ground.
Half-built sandcastles.
Laughter fills the air and colors shine all around.
Music sets the beat.
I love the sound.
See, this is where I feel at peace.
Where I don't feel the need to astound.
Friends don't judge you.
They're the reason my heart continues to pound.
YOU ARE READING
Translated thoughts
PoetryJust a book where I put all the emotions I don't want to show Welcome to my head Collection of freestyle poems (The first few suck. But then they get better. I promise)
