Poem -
Perfect
" The strums in my Songs "
A grain of sand, is what a man for stands,
Sands in piles, is what makes a woman go wild,
But they do beach,
When the waves are beguiled at its peak,
Hmmm!
Should I just move on,
or
Perfect the strums in my songs ?
Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
