I FEEL YOU even in the wind that blows my hair. It makes my hair stand on end. I feel you. Even more so when the moon shines in the sky. When the rain softly...
So many eyes. Among so many passions. And everything to you.
Uyara Guedes
I lean on the sill of life and see, in the midst of the course of survival, the reflections of what I was. Even though I can glimpse my sea in the current, I perceive the...
Clivson Ruy
Men of few words are the best.
William Shakespeare
All Scripture is inspired by God. - 2 Timothy 3:16
Letter
A poet resigns himself to solitude, Joy comes only to his own destruction, It disturbs his thinking, Illusions his reflection, I thank God for the emptiness he gives me...
Franthiescoly