Hi, buddy hive!
How are you guys? Healthy? , I hope the good fellas are all well.
This time I would like to share with my early friends the poem I wrote myself.
The poem tells of someone who did not have both parents and who was either handed out or poured out in poetry.
And here's a poem, hope the fellas enjoyed it.
STAR ๐
Stellar strains ๐"He who has no light to make his shine
And then what? That will do in the darkest hour
Only dwell in a silence he has never craved, waiting to return home to the creator of the universe.
March 2. 2020. Banda Aceh
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Well, fellas, thanks for being a true reader and for being a true supporter of me, I'm proud of you, we're here to support each other, to provide solutions and to work together.
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