Jul 2020
Some dreamy like starry skies,
Some shiny like fire flies,
Some visionary like poetry,
Some breathe aggressively.
Memories, that's what they say,
They are footprints of yesterday.
Some shiny like fire flies,
Some visionary like poetry,
Some breathe aggressively.
Memories, that's what they say,
They are footprints of yesterday.
Wrote this for someone :)
