Martas poems:

W hen noon comes and shadows dissapear, and the pavement burns, so will my heart burn my doubts will evaporate. my thoughts turn, I will feel the power of your love in the realization that you are changing my life, not only by satiating my needs, but also by showing me that the path to Truth is through my self. And I will hang on to your hand, because every fiber in my being will tell me that its my destiny to do so. I will believe in your love even if I can not see reality in your words just... Sign in to see full entry.