At the bottom of the lake,
where my dreams and hopes,
rippled at the surface
And my regrets and joys
surged and swell underneath
lies the ghost
that once was me...
poems, short stories and random thought that spring to life in the mind of....... well thats basically it. poems and articles about me.
At the bottom of the lake,
where my dreams and hopes,
rippled at the surface
And my regrets and joys
surged and swell underneath
lies the ghost
that once was me...
Did I tell you How lovely you are? The glimmer In the smile you have, The shine it gives To this colourful world Did I tell you, Yo...