When I see something unique, something that sparks off little thoughts in my head, they form a rhyming structure. They pretty much create themselves and land here.

I have left

You’ll find me in the pockets of time Where you shared my laughs And you shared my smiles You’ll find me in the park Under the shade of the oak tree Calmed by the shadows in the dark You’ll find me in the pages of books A paper clip to mark a page A folded […]