They walk with me
wherever I go
They paint my walls
And sneak on my dreams
Like snakes they sneak
On my memory
And pursue me
Night and day...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
They walk with me
wherever I go
They paint my walls
And sneak on my dreams
Like snakes they sneak
On my memory
And pursue me
Night and day...
Out to the world I went It was a beautiful summer Spring like day My backyard needed some care and, Unlike other days, I was ready to work...