Follow my blog with Bloglovin A Poem About Rain I miss you So much Everyday More than you know Or can ever imagine
Wake up Tight throat Eyes blink open Bright light blinks into eyes
That Coffee and Page Smell Nervous fingers trace the spine. Surely, this will lead near to divine New tales of adventures to behold. We shall journey until warm…
Garden of Secrets Thoughts full of debating, Spying from afar the tallest wall. A mismatch of deliberating, Could climb but oh, to risk the fall.
In my daily ponderings, Included in my wonderings About those possibilities, how grand If Alice should lead us down to Wonderland.