Poems from Cierra Jade
The wind whispering through the willows,
the birds flying in the clear-blue sky,
The clouds like fluffy pillows,
Make me release a sigh...
Growing up is hard,
And it happens so fast.
One minute you’re carefree in the yard,
The next it seems a lifetime has passed.
Things can’...
Love is the most absurd form of madness.
By it, the smartest souls become fools,
Not even noticing their blindness
Until long after all...
Who am I?
What have I done with my life?
Have I just existed by and by,
In a state of constant strife?
What does it matter?
It’s too...