A very short poem which creates a pictute in front of your eyes.  A very short poem which creates a pictute in front of your eyes. 

' I am a soldier, I fight where I am told and I win where I fight'  'They gave their tomorrow for ou... ' I am a soldier, I fight where I am told and I win where I fight'  'They gave t...

Days since we were shoved into an angst Channels flooded with turmoil As I watched the world i... Days since we were shoved into an angst Channels flooded with turmoil As I...

My thoughts came to an abrupt cessation, As my mom interrupted my reflection. My thoughts came to an abrupt cessation, As my mom interrupted my reflection.

Take my hand and run with me, from the past called yesterday, and to the future. Take my hand and run with me, from the past called yesterday, and to the future.

"The glimmer of stars.. The playmate of clouds.. The magnetic lover of waves.. The beguiling shifter... "The glimmer of stars.. The playmate of clouds.. The magnetic lover of waves.. T...