Dusk to Night to Dawn.

This is a poem I wrote in 2002 about dreaming, it is really short but it is nice.

In this poem of mine, I’m showing the world the true meaning of failure. A word doesn’t have only one meaning. It does have lots of meanings.

When dusk arrives.

As they say ,words are the voice of the heart and friendship is the inexpressible comfort of feelings safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words.

It is deffinately the best time of day!

When dusk has come.

A Poem.

Prose.

Building is their art and make people live better through proper building shelters are their talent.