It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a
I need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like
A bird with a flightless wings That is what her love brings When clock can tick no more Like a naked eye of a devils core. With a shame your rebel foresee
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,…
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming
A crooked faith with the deepest w… Immortality of conception about li… Weakest pace, slowest race. Illegible notes with an unclear ma… Although its more revelation, appr…
Tomorrow is a pretense Which you have to consciously Bel…
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…
Most of them Lives here But as a Visitor I Lecture them
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.
Have you thougt Beyond your world Where feelings Are mystery, Where there is no love
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…
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.
Hiya. I’m just checking in How are we all doing? I hope this year haven’t swept us… Family & relations good?
