#poetpar

[livelearnlondon]

Will you endure my insanity for the rest of your life? I can't cook or clean, I have a talent of messing things up. It's the biggest lie that some girls do not think of spending the rest of their lives with a man. How could they? It is in our creation, to love. Water is the essential to stay alive and what next? Of course, love. It would be a lie if I say I hadn't been looking for you all my life. Everyone who still has hope dreams of it. The rest are dead anyway.

Poet from London

[logorrheic]

The world accepted me 

on one fine day 

of September.

Now, even the word 

feels like home.

It tells me that 

I belong.

It tells me that I was chosen

to be born,

and life will be a breeze

if I have the will to breathe.

I will forever love these 

September days.

They are mine;

I am theirs.

[September -HF]

Let me know if your birthday is in this month. Let’s celebrate together!