04-06-2013, 07:46 AM
Dreams are letters not yet spoken
Making every word brighter.
With no line being broken,
Like the waves of an ocean,
The pages come together.
But even now I will say
With words from any diver,
In an ocean you are prey
If you want to be a writer.
Making every word brighter.
With no line being broken,
Like the waves of an ocean,
The pages come together.
But even now I will say
With words from any diver,
In an ocean you are prey
If you want to be a writer.