I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.

When change drown us deep, When red roses deceits to gain us… When bereaved our utter to reap, Myself and yourself will be mute n… Silence will repeat over and never…

We’d hope to say what they meant As we have seen them come and go Sprouting the heart of the lonely… Cruising the bell and towing the l… They’ve pour their wisdom, fears,…

I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever

Sometimes I take A Break From

I am A Different Person in Real life,

I have Loved Less Since The last

I have read them enough to fill me With tenderness; to sigh a relief On my soul with heavenly mind, Because now i could sight them far… As they would lease pleasure to me…

Play me a love music Shut all the blinds And I will write the world for yo…

Why are they dressed in red and wh… A black long fur facing towards th… A gold button parting the blood an… Misery of their own existence, and… To please; they are slow nature of…

These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white

All i see is vain The vain of a callous step father The vain of two truthful drunks The vain of a petty elder lady The vain of a mosque shoe thieves

I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.