Should I love you?
Should I not?
Shoud we be together?
Or maybe in thought?
...
TIME FLIES. SO DOES LIFE.
HURRY AND MAKE SOMETHING OF THE TIME YOU HAVE ON YOUR HANDS.
...
Softly the snowflakes fall to the ground,
piles and piles of snow all around.
The snowflakes fall, the trees grow bare
and tall. Snowflakes are little, and as little
...
I've been wrighting poems ever sence 8 years old.)
Love Is Always A Question
Should I love you?
Should I not?
Shoud we be together?
Or maybe in thought?
Should you love me?
Should you not?
Love is always a question.