Out of my window…
There stood a girl alone and gloomy Don’t dare touch her for she might wither… I watched from a distance as she stood all day With the sunshine and the rain and…
Category · My attempt at poetry
My attempt at poetry
Words are important..!
He looked in her eyes, she shied away When he came closer, she stepped back.. Wonder what she thinks! Who knows what he wants? He pined for her, her heart beat for…