I am like a kite without the wind
I am like the ship adrift in the ocean
I am the wanderer with no home of his own
I am the lover who is left alone.
YMC September 4th 2013.
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I like to write poems. They help me express how I feel about a certain place, a person, or about a situation or news item. It comes naturally to me like breathing air or sneezing if I breathe in pepper :)
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