Author: Sanaa

November with drooping russet leaves, where whispers tousle their essence remind of long-ago […]
A lifetime of chipped mugs ago, I held onto hope rising through the […]
Pure as drops of rain, doused in marmalade flames. As pinkish sunset that […]
With sunrise burning inside of him his mind is filled with exquisite things […]
I am not good at hiding or at covering up the truth, though […]
Dear Latong As pink blossoms caress the sky I am consumed by an […]