Do you like my poem that i wrote? - tick tock white rubber bracelet meaning
"Beautiful Eyes"
Tic tac tic tac
Time passes slowly through the white old Clock
I can almost see it now
The wind blows gently and the sun shines
Her beautiful blue eyes I drift like the sea
Is this real? Can it happen?
Putting on the grass watching the clouds
Nestled at the moment, there is nothing much around us
Your brush my hand
And a shiver runs through my spine
I an in and out
The smell of joy that I send, and probably
Their presence gives me grace
Her smile lights up my face
Where were you all these years?
What kind of fear and tears
But now you're here, I will never let you go
They give me a reassuring feeling that I am and what I am about to show
You make me want to be a better man
Better Than Me
Give me time, will only wait
Now the plant is fashionstructure is rolled, the clouds
I think to say goodbye, but this is not the end
A Chapter of time before I see you again
Tic tac tic tac
Time passes quickly through the white old Clock
by Joanna Megan
Tick Tock White Rubber Bracelet Meaning Do You Like My Poem That I Wrote?
11:07 PM
5 comments:
I like it. Regardless of the Nay Sayers. I thought it was not boring. I do not know why, but I think that when summer and winter, but when you leave.
Amazing
a bit boring
I love how vivid and detailed ..... I think it's good ^ - ^ (as much) says
Your poem is touching and happy and sad. And, yes, as I do!
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