A Bud That Never Bloomed
A bud, so tightly spun,Yearning to bloom beneath the sun.Yet fate’s cold breath, so sharp, so deep,Kept all petals wrapped […]
A bud, so tightly spun,Yearning to bloom beneath the sun.Yet fate’s cold breath, so sharp, so deep,Kept all petals wrapped […]
Hello to those who open the door to their hearts 🙂 I wanted to touch on the night with an
Touching my flowers through the reflection of light on my desk. The playful gaze of my cat so full of