Just like a boat
Float on me
Just like a lamp
Light me on
Just like a dream

How will thine love as handful,
is it as hate would make a flare?
Heart would be burned into dark as
But some will bare to inhale
The smell.

For death will applaud to us and w
To thee not death.

I have love life
The same eversince:
I have love the hard
Spent days when money
shows no favour,

Job is better done than undone
Weeks of hard earned cash; well de
Paying to seek love; for job its s
Aftermath of it all —time is a job
Brain is a job welldone,

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.

May so be it
Life will be it
Love will also be it
Music will sing it
Rituals will be a part of it

If i could love night more as my o
might and sleep next to night with
but just me and her blue iris sigh
her eyes that rest on beauty of
endless flourish flight, owls, dog

The sound-cloud with a silence act
White soft smoke with a bright
Foamy art,
The sound-cloud travels with light
And circles in an area,

Now, as you may have seen
When old, young or when with
Someone as days and weeks goes on,
I do not know how our love is shap
I do not know what my coming will