The Girl Under The Steeple
I was walking a confident walk Fully aware of the gawkers on the sidewalk I crossed ways with numerous people But I only remember the girl under the steeple
I was walking a confident walk Fully aware of the gawkers on the sidewalk I crossed ways with numerous people But I only remember the girl under the steeple
I’ve written the following poem to represent the stages of life. In my opinion, these stages aren’t related to ages, but infact reflect the maturity and experiences that a person…
Following the dusk Followed by Dawn It comes and goes Always on its toes Suffused with darkness and silence By the moon, the sky is enhanced Twinkling stars are the…