Peter Dasilva : Writing

My favorite flower

My favorite flower

A Poem by Peter Dasilva


You build walls to defend your heart. Along one comes and knocks it all down. Then they leave and you're left all alone.
You, me and them.

You, me and them.

A Poem by Peter Dasilva


Are you saying that you'd really listen to them?
Soul Mates

Soul Mates

A Poem by Peter Dasilva


Imagine a dream where you meet your soul mate.