Sense Poem by Kasia Fedyk

That already make a sense to me, swim as lotuses that's a nice one...a plant that never drown and remain beautiful in any place, ground; water or air.... sense is when we feel inside, not just by the skin so i think what you always done here are make sense and always...it just appear differently when it about the poetry but the meaning and value is there..i believe it! _Unwritten Soul