Appreciation poem for my late Granma. 💛 February 14, 2018 Missing Sun I miss when we sat outside having a cup of latte like in a grey cold midnight. —having the Sun at Night. Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
current poem: Escape April 24, 2018 let us all escape from this insane world and bring the sun along 🌻☀ —Raihana Shamsul, 16. The Wonders of Me. Read more
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