Posted in Simply Poetry
“In the Spring,
I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours”
A single branch
Making its stance
Sprung out of spring
Now, let’s all sing
My life journal only by His grace
weaver of stories, lover of books
One Photo, One Story at a Time
Sardarni di taur....KAUR..
General moaning, sometimes relatable, sometimes funny. Always honest, except when telling people their babies are cute!
Hayat Güzelse; ayakların yerden kesilir
Remember To Replace With Funny Line
"Die Kunst ist eine Tochter der Freiheit." - Friedrich Schiller
IN MEMORY EVERYTHING SEEMS TO HAPPEN TO MUSIC -Tennessee Williams