Poems from madiburke7
I can count on you like the sun counts on the moon.
When the sun needs to rest, she knows that the moon will have her back.
The moon...
Poetry is an outlet.
An escape from reality.
Poetry is community.
A form of sharing emotional connection with others.
Poetry is life.
A...
Dreaming,
He came.
He had everything to give but his love.
He left.
Dreaming,
He came.
He had nothing to give but his love.
He stayed.