I dreamt of her again, She held me by the hand and led me through the woods, Deep as it was, I felt safe with her. The sun shone a peaceful light in us, she was not sun kissed, it did not even seem as though the sun shone on her.
By Jesse Chukwuka-Dibie6 years ago in Poets
I have so many questions that I don't know how to ask yet. I will I'm sure, ask them that is, one day. But for now I feel like my very being is crying for release, and is denied the words to do so.