You asked me a lot of times
Why I still water dead plants
I looked straight in your eyes
That now hold anything but love
And honestly answered you
I still hope for it to come alive
Like our love a long time ago
And bloom again and strive
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Verses of a Versifier (A Compilation of Poems)
PoesíaThis book is a collection of my poems. They either sprang from my hatred, or love, or a song, or from my admiration of the cosmos, or from my longing for Momma, or any other things. I'm no Shakespeare, or Browning, or Poe so bear with my verses. :)
