Biography of M.L. Bennett
Hello fellow artists!
Some of my postings are poems while others are lyrics to songs I've written. All constructive crticism is most welcome and wanted. Anything negative is welcome too. Please don't be nasty without being helpful. My goal is to learn and improve. And then learn some more.
The Dried Rose
Our love is like the dried rose
No life left inside
All color is faded
But looks the same as when it died
Its stem still strong but hollow
Still holds its fragile face
That once was filled with beauty
But now is lost in time and space