DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, just an old a family memory on a dinner table--sorry no rhymes :>
to the no one who is not recognizing...... when I stopped for a long stare for me
I stopped and looked around me searching for something that I don't know stashed deep into the picture I view
I smiled for the happiness that invades those hearts for the gratitude that my soul is permeated I crowned the thrones of blood in pure joy I stole the sounds of laughter
I screened that shot that is bottled into the core of my memories that shot the reason I am on ground in this life the reason that I believe in the reason that I hang on to the reason
that I long on my stormy nights and deprived alones I locked them on that table of love and warm clouds attached when I stopped for a long stare for me