Adele Writing

The moon is proof, That although light is what she brings, The only thing they see is the darkness surrounding. The moon is proof, ..

Can you see the wind? Or ever felt her whipping force and grinned? Can you taste your voice? Or swallow sweet songs regarding rejoice?..

The gentle breeze fulfilled her lungs, As sunshine does to a petal. Somedays I’m the flower in soil, Others I’m rain upon ..