Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire.
The opposite of to live is to ...
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Monday, September 19, 2016
Rain
Rain will fall and
clouds will pass by
but there'll be no sunshine
till you're by my side.
Tears will fall and
the ache will remain
until your arms
forever I'll lay.
No comments:
Post a Comment