Cycling Through The Park/Bicyklujem sa cez park
Cycling Through The Park I already hear the birds chirping Before even entering the park. I like their vibrant music That plays to the rhythm of my pounding…
Cycling Through The Park I already hear the birds chirping Before even entering the park. I like their vibrant music That plays to the rhythm of my pounding…
12 AM at the Beach Parasol made of straw is slowly swinging above my head, The wind tickles me all over my body while I stay hidden from the…
Autumn The one of four seasons is back again Coming shortly after summer before there’ll be another. The yellow leaves are falling, lying on the pavement of the park…
Through The Window of a Room Sitting on the carpet in the middle of the room, I look outside through the only portal, Peeking through the blinds To see the midnight…
Sleepwalking Though I’m not a sleepwalker I feel like today I might be one, Because this day I have begun Without energy and waking up.
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