Pages
Home
Poetry
Quotes
Photography
Thursday, May 5, 2016
Were
You were a masterpiece
before I knew art.
You were my rhythm
before I could sing.
You were the breeze
that gave air to my lungs.
You were a vision
before I could see.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment