my words

When I step into my 7th grade this what I do.. Something that always lifts my spirit up.. Something that always makes me smile, I loose the fear of being wrong.. A paper bag.. You appreciate or not I always worship the creativity of  nature.. Creativity doesn't wait for that perfect moment,It fashions its own perfect moment out of ordinary ones.. Poetry by Shalan is licensed under a  Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License .

when i arise in the morning, i think what a precious privilege, is to be alive, to breath, to think , to enjoy, and to love... So my dear difficulty, if  you want to come into my life,the door is open. if you want to go out of my life, the door is open. just one request. don't stand in the doorway. you are blocking the traffic. you may badly injure yourself. Poetry by Shalan is licensed under a  Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License .