Читать книгу The Freedom to be Thyself. Poem therapy - Маргарита Осадчая - Страница 17

My creativity begins to live with me,

My work smells like dawn.

There is a celebration of the love of being, where I write,

Happiness will be the answer where I’m not blind.

I’m not like everyone else, not like you,

I compose poetry and sonnets.

I want to live from me and for myself,