Sweet Marie-Timo Raisanen
LOOOVE ITT!!!
Once I spoke the language of the flowers,Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,And shared a conversation with the house fly in my bed.Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,And joined the crying of each falling dying flake of snow, Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . .
How did it go?
How did it go?
saw that quotesomewhere, i love it. :) durp.
here is a growing collection of my lyrics & poems. expression is the best way to see yourself on a new page. to see every side of yourself as you age. indulge in mine. i hope my words bring a smile divine. namaste.
About Me
- spiral rhythm
- i'm alive. and im gunna remember it all when i'm old and gray. this is my outlet.
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