Peace, the trees. I see a shine …more poetry. Feeling everything, love me, restless Captured, in time Do I see unkind? Getting excited about things. Funny for you.. this me is mine
Bare-faced cheek
How dare I age and grow?
Voices of energy
Not a plucked rose,
with a quiet glow
..
Shall I just be, Tara, size?
Bare-faced cheek
How dare I age and grow?
Voices of energy
Not a plucked rose,
with a quiet glow
..
Shall I just be, Tara, size?