— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Richmond Winga
For my legs walk as if they don’t want,
For I throw steps but never reach far,
Just shivering after shivering of my knees,
Whirlwind can even carry me away.
For my legs walk as if they don’t want,
For I throw steps but never reach far,
Just shivering after shivering of my knees,
Whirlwind can even carry me away.