An ancient poetry,
Quite beautifully written is now erased from many memories,
For it is old as love itself.
An ancient poetry is as ancient as nature itself.
Adios!
An Ancient Poetry (Beautiful).
Month: February 2023
A Big Communicator.
A big communicator,
Is good for nothing.
They speak nonsense and do nothing but what to do?
We are nothing but lay people.
A Lost Card.
The card is lost,
So is my mind.
Now help me O! Lord,
For I am yours
And I am thine’s.
In Truth We Find Someone Who Helps.
Adios
The Smell Of Roses.
The smell of roses fills your mind with pleasantness,
With happiness,
With life.
It fills your life with something which is beautiful and exotic.
Adios!
The Big Tree.
The big tree told me “Hi”.
I waved my hand and said “Hi”.
It the made the tree smile.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 