All this cuteness,
I don't really deserve.
All this fondness,
I didn't ever reserve.
All this naughtiness,
I happily observe.
All this womanliness,
I watch with all the nerve.
But all this happiness,
I shall always preserve.

.
Pain should be written beautifully,
achingly displayed upon a page.


© Pagan Paul (20/06/19)

no matter how hard
these winds blow and shake me
i stay  r o o t e d  with the Earth

storms exist to awake me