Riding Life
I am
riding on a bike
and time is passing by
Like a road under my feet,
going faster and faster
and further away
Een Engelse Woorden bij Beeld bijdrage vandaag.
september 3rd, 2020
Woorden bij Beeld: Riding Life
maart 11th, 2019
Abandoned love
When you left me many tears were wept upon the roses planted in love upon your grave. But, suffering from my sprinkles of grief, they started to perish, emphasizing only my abandoned love.
