Day 48/52
May be these secrets I’ll never spill, that from a far your eyes radiated life
May be this always will be your forever, that where you loved life for what it was
Poetry might be your label some day
This today could be your moment
And these smiles… these smiles could be our little may be.
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the most beautiful thing we may ever learn about poetry is it’s ability to create and as well paint a world with words.
but it also says much we can’t say in real life and know best to express herein😂 Or at least, can’t be held by it… It’s our little escapade🙄🤕🥲😁
be that as it may, if you get to know where to find it, how to achieve it and how to live it…then you’ve found the beauty in the simplicity of life.
