My last tears fell from my eye when wet season cried inside the wind hoping for leafs to grow from concrete and bud of colourful rose.I could remember sun promised to dry every plant and silence the fragrance of good smells,My last tears fell on just one leaf and that was how life came up again
Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 5:30 AM UTC
My last tears fell from my eye when wet season cried inside the wind hoping for leafs to grow from concrete and bud of colourful rose.I could remember sun promised to dry every plant and silence the fragrance of good smells,My last tears fell on just one leaf and that was how life came up again