The words I write,
are roughly shod,
makes me feel
like an ugly clod.
Hard as a rock
until put in the water,
with new resolve
to share to the reader,
all of my love, I owe to you
for you inspire me
in the writings I do.
The words I write,
are roughly shod,
makes me feel
like an ugly clod.
Hard as a rock
until put in the water,
with new resolve
to share to the reader,
all of my love, I owe to you
for you inspire me
in the writings I do.