A Stolen Sunset

How can we fight back,
Against this blatant theft of a sunset?

Rain on Our Skin

We are the rain on our skin,
Falling upon us as droplets with soft splatters and cries.
We are the words of books we read,
Telling tales of adventure, of action, of girls, and of guys.

Too Beautiful to Capture

WPC: Tour Guide A lot of people have told me that some places are just too beautiful to be captured on a screen, but I never believed them. I just never understood what could be that amazing. Now I’ve realised that they were right. I found it in the most ordinary of things… rain. I’ve…