There is a place within my heart
You can always call home
No matter where you are
Or how far you roam
Whenever you feel lonely
With open arms I'll greet
To warm heart and soul
So you can rest your weary feet
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Paper airplane Lift up higher and higher Take off Never land Upon the wind Through the trees Fly plane fly Paper airplane Made of paper chea...
No comments:
Post a Comment