Author's e-books - poetry. Page - 6
(sample book, for promotional use only)You can't tell just from looking on the outside of a book what's on the inside. Don't let the color of the book fool you. The same thing applies in our everyday lives. We shouldn't judge people based on the color of their skin. It's what's on the inside that matters. When I see people I'm color blind. I only see one color, and that's the color of Love.
JustTheWriter-Poems from the Heart, features an array of poetic compositions which chronicle love,life, and much more. Inspired by beautiful people places and things, Poems from the Heart is a collection that reflects both the author's appreciation for the simple beauties in life and its bittersweet complexes.
my wosome heart writes to you a tale of sorrows of my life of grief and despair of sadness and death to you i write the burdens of life. to you my burdens will depart of misery and despair of death and destruction of fear of being forever lost to you i write my burdens of life so that my burdens may depart i close my eyes to see my burdens once again my sorrows bound to you, they depart slowly they begin to creep and crawl from my memory to you they come of horrors and fear of shame and guilt
(sample book, for promotional use only)You can't tell just from looking on the outside of a book what's on the inside. Don't let the color of the book fool you. The same thing applies in our everyday lives. We shouldn't judge people based on the color of their skin. It's what's on the inside that matters. When I see people I'm color blind. I only see one color, and that's the color of Love.
JustTheWriter-Poems from the Heart, features an array of poetic compositions which chronicle love,life, and much more. Inspired by beautiful people places and things, Poems from the Heart is a collection that reflects both the author's appreciation for the simple beauties in life and its bittersweet complexes.
my wosome heart writes to you a tale of sorrows of my life of grief and despair of sadness and death to you i write the burdens of life. to you my burdens will depart of misery and despair of death and destruction of fear of being forever lost to you i write my burdens of life so that my burdens may depart i close my eyes to see my burdens once again my sorrows bound to you, they depart slowly they begin to creep and crawl from my memory to you they come of horrors and fear of shame and guilt