The rustling breeze of the windLike feeling a lemon rindBut the living world,It’s not like curd. With flowers for joy,Liked by girls and boysRain has come,Trees...
Stay in my orbit, my beautiful Earth.I am the golden monarch of the skiesThe keeper of dawn and painter of light.Mountains awaken beneath my gazeAnd oceans...
The snake bound inside me snapped, no longer inside me it could be trapped. It’s venom dripping- the misery in me, it’s eyes a mirror of...