(2014)
There are sweetness in his blazing… Admiration of kind mind that winds… So, why halt? when the symphony Of grasp still commence, I can see the shadow line of where
if you don’t want to do anything but reading, read loud if you don’t want to read and maybe all you want is to eat, eat now,
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
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 walk Through This pattern Because This is
I need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like
I always Knew she Was going To be hot But not
If you ever thought of a girl perhaps wasted anytime with someon… Or no one. If you ever walk with loud manly Conversation with your friend
Publish a book Not pretense Share the words Not label Write your thoughts
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same
Look left Look right There are inspirations Everywhere Discover yours.
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
A heart that flee out of her chest… And the bottom of smiles bewilderi… From her crest; for beauty is her… Strength and her soft pink lips pa… Heaven in devil’s despair,
If I could sleep in my dream; Gazing lightly with my brow for a… When the snowy candles begins to w… I would sleep in peace for million… Knowing my sight will become blue…