If she was your prose, let me become your poetry,
If she was your heart, let me become the blood,
If she was your story, i’ll be your play,
If she was the essential, i’ll become the vital,
I know,
You just need to accept.
If she was your prose, let me become your poetry,
If she was your heart, let me become the blood,
If she was your story, i’ll be your play,
If she was the essential, i’ll become the vital,
I know,
You just need to accept.
Stuff That Needs To Be Said
Blogging about motherhood; the marvelous mayhem it brings and my experiences of mental health
Reading and dreaming
Jack Bennett
Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.
Welcome to my world.
Poetry, Fiction and Art
exhausts easily under the pressure to be interesting
Life is short..... but it's long enough to make you forget.....that it doesn't last for ever!
Stuff That Needs To Be Said
Blogging about motherhood; the marvelous mayhem it brings and my experiences of mental health
Reading and dreaming
Jack Bennett
Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.
Welcome to my world.
Poetry, Fiction and Art
exhausts easily under the pressure to be interesting
Life is short..... but it's long enough to make you forget.....that it doesn't last for ever!
Beautiful it is…. 😊☺
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Thank you.
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