Sparking gem, Dainty ornament of finest detail, Glowing from inside, Sparkling blue like the ocean. Tinkling bell giving butterflies to those who heard. Inside, a heart full of happiness, And a soul pure and innocent. If you held that ornament And really looked at it You would see Just how fragile it was. See whatContinue reading “Once Broken”
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Through the Window at the Rain
And so the rain, is cold like me. And i feel too, Like i am slowly tracing my way down to land on a ledge where i may fall off or fade away.
Kova Soturi Writing 