5 january 2012
My Name
My name is the roses to my basket,
the white, puffy clouds to my sky.
It is the firm oak standing,
and the peaceful waves rolling by.
It is the key to a hidden lock,
a nest for my bird.
My name fits me like a glove,
and whispers the words unheard.
My name completes me.
5 november 2024
"W żółtych płomieniachJaga
5 november 2024
Jesień.Eva T.
5 november 2024
Freedom From PainSatish Verma
4 november 2024
0411wiesiek
4 november 2024
Słucham jeszcze, jak ostatnieEva T.
4 november 2024
Pure As GoldSatish Verma
3 november 2024
Nie tak całkiem zielonyJaga
3 november 2024
0311wiesiek
3 november 2024
Listopad.Eva T.
3 november 2024
"Surrender"steve