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5thApprentice · 31-35, M
Fuel for thought,
Are the words I've sought.
To turn to seeds,
And bloom where there is nought.
Modern man's problem
Is having a heart hardened
But the remedy is
Cultivating your heart's garden
And I sometimes wonder
From the biggest moments to most little,
If could build my garden
With her in the middle?
Are the words I've sought.
To turn to seeds,
And bloom where there is nought.
Modern man's problem
Is having a heart hardened
But the remedy is
Cultivating your heart's garden
And I sometimes wonder
From the biggest moments to most little,
If could build my garden
With her in the middle?
SW-User
@5thApprentice Is this one of yours? Beautiful.
5thApprentice · 31-35, M
SW-User
@5thApprentice Haha. I am glad it does, lol, I'm not apologising for that. You should post your poems again. I always loved reading those.