• Poems

    Who knew…

    Who knew it could be so good?Who knew it would be how it should?Who knew I’d ever be found?Who knew I’d ever hear the sound? I wrote you down in temporary pencil, followed by a pen.I dreamt of you and hoped for you, my lover and my friend.I’ve got books from my heart, about my…

  • Poems

    Happiness

    I’m happy already for the journey not purpose. Because if I died tomorrow it’d all be worth it. I’d still give 100% and smile Because it could all be gone in just a little while. I love to live and live to grow, and there are only a few things I sure do know.  I am easy, as in I…