(2015)
I will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little
You don’t need Grades To do this Everyone does it And it
For death will applaud to us and w… To thee not death.
I love Everything That will Make Me
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
If I could sleep in my dream; Gazing lightly with my brow for a… When the snowy candles begins to w… I would sleep in peace for million… Knowing my sight will become blue…
Oh, the moon should be cautious of… The moon should always glance to k… If i am still here, dressed or nak… With all of my conscious sins and… Witnesses; my eyes could blindly e…
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
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…
My glasses are filled And your cups are Starting to overflow With patience and I will help
Henceforth.. Take a look at the leaves Leaving their mother For the first time For a new experience,
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
I wonder how i will feel when am o… Wonder if the words will still be… In my mind with no regrets, Wonder if my heart-beats are still… Wonder if the world will be cruel…
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.