As hours goes by Dawn after dawn Season after seasons And tears mapping face, I’m still fading.
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;
Every forsaken days of the week, Every unfortunate month of the yea… I would arose from my own rest, lo… And i would sum the seconds, minut… To my rise or prime to my fall.
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
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,…
Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
For death will applaud to us and w… To thee not death.
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,
I have spread the sheet to my bed… Now that there is no more experien… Now there is no more poetry, and n… There is nothing new to write abou… Under the sun or far away from bey…
I have dreams that I have live And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
The love I once felt was invincib… yet soothing. beyond consciousness yet understood. The simplicity of the love was ast…
I do This to save Me from Insanity And Importantly
How i hate your dark crooked bows, The lynch of your exceeding notes Buried in your solemn voice, The way you twinkle like a white f… And the pace that you race
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
Art of loving is a complicated Ar… it must not be too Abundant or too… and Moderation is an hard option t…
