A wee poem for the next step in life.
To The Future
Tag: Poetry
Love
"The fleetingly whimsical treasure So pure, without pain Like the moon so rare Ebbs and flows Growing and fading as it goes" ~alex mccrea
A wee poem for the next step in life.
"The fleetingly whimsical treasure So pure, without pain Like the moon so rare Ebbs and flows Growing and fading as it goes" ~alex mccrea
Busk'n'Wander 