the pain of a poet
pain of poet
he wites without hesitant
he knew what he writes
but he dont know how it effects
its beautiful to write down a poem
its more elegant to read a poem
his pain and gain he writes like seasons
it withers off once again
he wites without hesitant
he knew what he writes
but he dont know how it effects
its beautiful to write down a poem
its more elegant to read a poem
his pain and gain he writes like seasons
it withers off once again