There was once this little girl. Girl with innocent cherubic smile. Smile that lit up the world. World never was enough for her. Her aim was to fly. Fly high up above the skies. Skies too were not the goal. Goal was to leave her name. Name in this world as true. ~ Open for all ~ To the participants of slot 2: 📢What is tail headed poem? You have to write each line starting with the last word of previous line. All lines should be different "sentences" Ex: Your heart feels home. Home has walls.
