Poetry Poetry

Each time I get up You push me down One day I might Fly and soar Each time I get up You push me down One day I might Fly and soar

Who wished us a happy 2020? Who wished us a happy 2020?

"He came down every other Sunday, I ran hastily towards the door… Beguiling me through his nuances, ... "He came down every other Sunday, I ran hastily towards the door… Beguiling me t...

"But how could I tell her that his greatness Concealed an evil deed" "But how could I tell her that his greatness Concealed an evil deed"

"I walk down the hallways Trying to remember everything they did Trying to recollect memories from t... "I walk down the hallways Trying to remember everything they did Trying to recol...