Life could spike your drink Love could stab your heart Feelings could blame your tears Money could pay for less Attraction could buy your sight
A fool i was to rest on beauty, To lean my back on gratitude, On just a sight and nothing but Just a sight of what i cannot Do nothing but please.
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
glazing mortar, maze in order, the rate of those reluctant covers the least occupant, laziness takes over the other work… but with your might and focus,
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
I am sure no one would read this I am very certain no sane being Will get the message. The message is very complicated bu… I will try my best to decode the s…
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
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…
Sometimes you Need a Break From Life
A very good piece does not Wake up In just one rainy day Or perhaps a sunny day If there are no luck, a very good… Might not even rise at all.
I am A Different Person in Real life,
There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
