Only one great lake will a man exc… A boat, a paddle and a widely dark View will go past and fairer luck If one sees far as view will freel…

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,

From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a

Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain

O, ye the bright sky summon thee Before the crimson light forsake n… With the numb cloud morosely still… So does the teardrop– warmish will… Lightening’ a little or with a pi…

I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their

I have dreams that I have lived And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace

I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.

I see fairness in death than man, as death will show honesty to take… by gender, race, sexuality or rich… and he would ponder to hide when life is so unfaithful to man

There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly

When you light up My dreams brightens When you smile and pause My heart pause a beat When you cry