Happiness in hands,
when it goes astray,
Feelings of betray,
I’ve laid down my tray,
crackers and cheese,
take me as you please,
Picky, sticky,
you leave it to be,
You will be free,
unfed like the bee’s,
Pollen is missing,
honey is dissing,
Flowers gone hissing.
I lay the tray,
do not betray,
I shall stay away
and eventually turn gray.
Emotional musings
Life is short..... but it's long enough to make you forget.....that it doesn't last for ever!
Photography at its most candid
Open collective to share what you have learned
Scene Around Me
kaizen on my lexapro
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तपाइँलाई यो सानो वेबपेजमा स्वागत छ । paudelpadamprasad@gmail.com
The Adventures of an Erotica Author (18+)
Addiction Resource & Sober Living Ideas
finding happiness
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
Emotional musings
Life is short..... but it's long enough to make you forget.....that it doesn't last for ever!
Photography at its most candid
Open collective to share what you have learned
Scene Around Me
kaizen on my lexapro
A great WordPress.com site
Aren't you awesome for visiting my blog!?
Writing \\ Research \\ Photography
तपाइँलाई यो सानो वेबपेजमा स्वागत छ । paudelpadamprasad@gmail.com
The Adventures of an Erotica Author (18+)
Addiction Resource & Sober Living Ideas
finding happiness
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
