A night in the dark with the crick… Undefined moaning of flashy eyes c… The hatching of egg sound with pie… From a very tall stripped tree, The moon and the stars paints;
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
Is that still you sitting on a bul… Or am i just dreaming, maybe Not a bull after-all or is it a ho… Am i just whinnying, Is that the end of the road
You are beautiful Regardless of what Beauty means.
Never Count your Work Because Your
Tell me the verse this may be And let all lye in thoughts Of what you or i may get Or beg out of life, Life of deceits and a freshly new…
The Only Normal Thing On
Teenagers Take healthy risks, Read books Go on walks Watch the sunset
many writes poetry now, many writes about life and they wi… were not alive but when they hears… they run and leave their shoes beh… many writes about love,
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
I have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
Just like a boat Float on me Just like a lamp Light me on Just like a dream
Many years are so distance And i was secluded from too many y… But lately the days are so pleasan… And the moon blossom through her p… The sky is generously proud and ga…
