By Elina S. My soul reaches for the sky I am the silent dream of your Ego. You beg: "become my drop of honey In today's bitter everyday...

By. Anonymous Ukrainian Writer Who needs this war? Stupid old men whose their own land is not enough. To the ones whom their mothers...

By. m.a.l the poet self reflection is a bittersweet gift / looking within yourself with a microscope / dissecting everything you are /...

By. Himanshi Duggar We're stuck in times of drought and distress, And although I've got food to eat; It doesn't make the pain any less....