I have been searching for myself
in manufactured happiness, in words...
Rolling back the old days
Each and everything came into...
Catching the flame tightly
in the palm of my hand...
I was born a yellow sunflower
with petals which should have grown...
I'm nowhere close to being a woman, yet.
Though I'm less than a year away from the correct...
Shadows within her heart begin to fade
As she welcomes the pouring rain with arms agape...
I used to be a poet
And I'd spill everything onto the page...
I AM WOMAN!!!
(A Spoken Word Piece, Poem, Celebrating Woman's...
The Mourning Dove
I am a gentle soul, my sign is one of Peace, to...
Tattarrattat
delevelled redder peeweep...
The dancing beauty
By Ziad Dib Jreige...
I am currently twelve weeks old
and this world is ever-changing...