I’m On My Way


I’m on my way to the place where the peace is
I’m on my way to the deeply warm of my soul
I’m on my way to the honestly blue my heart
I’m on my way to the points of my honestly way.

I’m glad to have my own purity no matter if nobody like it. Happy with my own sense. Happy with my own purity. Comforts with my own way. That’s all the whisper of cogon-grass flower. Just give you that whisper. Adios. Continue reading “I’m On My Way”