Of one you once loved
with fetish heart
Of one you once cared
With all you had
Of one you once prayed

It will never go
or give up,
It is a wanted
resident
Making its way to a

I am
Incredibly
Lucky
Check me out
In few years

A destiny must do nothing but wand
In doubt of ones approval and jot,
All that one as done and most of
What one are yet to do;
And surely stride will be exposed

Let grieve become incompetent
For all boat should sail on roads,
And mountain should bow to every
Origin of loyalty and success our
Story impose, life is a canal and

I still have
Enough fuel
To fill my
Thoughts
Because

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

I trust myself too much
That I sometimes forget how
To trust my pen.

You have read all
About me but
All I know about you is beauty.

why do you take years in craving
what can’t last?,
perhaps a little bit trust may be
that angry gravy eyes you stare wi
burst in horror!,