An orchard is a wondrous placeFilled with leaves of elegance Filled with agonySome trees are decorationOthers stand tall with hard laborTrees are cut ..
As the soft flakes fall I dreamFlying through the airI questionLanding upon yet another bare branchI wishIf I were a snowflake where would I landWhat ..
Is it possible to be this incredibly overjoyed? How could I be this lucky? Just hearing his voice makes me smile as if I were the Cheshire cat. When h..
The embers pierce my skinSharp like knivesYet I hang onJust to be burnt down againSurrounded in a cloud of smoke and tearsMy lungs begin to clogThe pa..
They hide in your closets and under the bedsAnxiously waitingA turn of the knobLift of the coversBut you never doYou ask your mother to keep them away..