A poet builds with words instead of rock, mortar and stone, yet, the completed project is still an architectural marvel!

Well this is a song I wrote just a couple of seconds ago it’s about ignoring thehaters and just be who you are

A melancholy day in a melancholy mood.

What better place to be, then in a field of a million roses…

Rest in peace Whitney Houston

WHITNEY… you were(("Waiting to Exhale"))

When you see your soulmate, you just know, our souls recognize who we are under our flesh and bone.

My words and respect for these people.

Poetry/Acrostic.

A song.

Written by Elana Zablocki.