The poem describes in simple words a child's fantasy of the wild yet beautiful sea
Just a little something, I haven't posted in months. I just wrote something, This isn't edited at all. Freestyle.
Because there are so many things that I want to tell you but here are the top 7.
Morning light, morning bright.
Morning call, a sunny bite.
Last night fades, last night sleeps,...
Sometimes missing someone is such pain, But you can't let go of the feeling, afraid of loosing the memories
She wanted me and had eyes on every other man, not for love but for money.
3 COMMENTS
Sharmishtha Shenoy
October 22, 2015 - 17:34 Excellent work!Lea Ebio
October 23, 2015 - 14:48 cute, nice and lovely!Joy
October 23, 2015 - 17:09 Nice.... i can never write poetry.... u did a gud job... u can read my story the halloween night and give ur feedback. ..