A gentle breeze
The soft clouds
I see the sun rising
A soft pink beckoning
Like a baby at the light
I have a long way to go
Destiny awaits
As the soft pink beckons
Veena Selva
Veena is a 16-year-old poet from India.
A gentle breeze
The soft clouds
I see the sun rising
A soft pink beckoning
Like a baby at the light
I have a long way to go
Destiny awaits
As the soft pink beckons
Veena Selva
Veena is a 16-year-old poet from India.