Driving the chariots of my heart wildly
She, the fairest maiden with cheeks of buble
She, who wears a coy smile
Who has left the crown
of
cruising childhood behind
The flower of her youth has blossomed
And formed an abundant art - a
masterpiece of nature
I have witnessed today.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry from a Naive Quill
PoetryMusings of a teen who has a soul of a dead poet. I know that I am not a good poet yet but I want to tell my works to others. So here it is. @ALCRUX IS ME. The cover is made by @toxicpot14. She is amazing. The pics used aren't mine nor I have taken p...
