‘ [...] Warm red links frozen deeply ’
whenever I think of all the unsaid and the blizzard thoughts I have (daily prompt #10)
So why don't we love and help one another?
the heat coming from our bodies the cold coming from our souls
A short poem: You are never truly alone, I am always here for you <3
Connected, but not the connector. Traveler, but not the guide.
We all have different platforms to be heard and stayed connected but who really is ?
A short poem: in life there are endless possibilities as long as you keep an open mind...