has always been there- under that red pine
Sunshine will come back, so will your heart.
Between us, a prism of infinitity beats our endless stories.
it could rain sunshine
Poem 2 of 'the colors echo' series: golden. euphoria found in the familiar sunrise...
Life is full of maybe. You'll never know how will something affect you until you try.
This is me. I am the sunshine. (Short poem, I suggest reading slowly)
Rain falls from a cloudy gray sky. Bits of sun break through,
Another day, another poem they say! Check out the first poem Moonlight! 😉 And thanks @animekitty1 for staying by my side everyday ❤️
Turned sunlight into some sort of apocalyptic scenario.
How many stars have lived and died? Memories as old as time.
A fire burning in my heart
my 1st attempt at Heroic Couplets.
No more cuts. No more scars.
new formatting attempt? possibly. i also got lazy with choosing images, so i used some preset ones.