Poetry/Acrostic.

This writing is about the wonderful enjoyment, from listening to music.

Life is amazing, sometimes there are pages we don’t like to open but still we need to go through it, its one phase we need to hurdle whether we like it or not.

Listening to a beautiful Melody!

This is a poem I wrote for my Dad…

Poetry.

Appreciating a sacred language.

Air is a wonderful mixture of gases that sustains life. When we stop breathing we die for the lack of it.

How many people dream of the life they wish they had or the life they will soon get. Happiness is not far away, catch that dream and live it up. I’m a dreamer and I’m sure ‘m not the only one.

Four Shadorma’s to create one poem.