I love writing, from Facebook posts to stories and from stories to poems.
A story about bridges and writers
There is a time to arrive, a time to stay and also a time to leave.
Just wondering...
A question we ask ourselves at times...
Hidden love,perhaps.
Just memories
Things we discover after painful experiences
Some stalker...
Everything helps us grow somehow...
Love in disguise
Rose petals and memories
A young man, a bar and some romance.
Just thoughs...
Nature has the final word...
A loner, her upbringing, her holiday.