Start writing... Mind In the depths of thought, where mysteries reside, The mind wanders free, on an endless tide. A realm unseen, where dreams take flight, The boundless expanse of purest insight.
By Princetus Peters3 years ago in Fiction
Upon a hill, majestic and still, Stands a lion, noble and free, With fiery mane, a golden thrill, He surveys his kingdom, as far as can be.
Creating a love that will forever bloom.
