I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer

When change drown us deep, When red roses deceits to gain us… When bereaved our utter to reap, Myself and yourself will be mute n… Silence will repeat over and never…

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

You are beautiful Regardless of what Beauty means.

Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain

Word is force and reflection of fl… Words are bait to feelings and can… Word is a million word that makes… Words is like a shotgun and death… Words is a boxer short and a camel…

Art of loving is a complicated Ar… it must not be too Abundant or too… and Moderation is an hard option t…

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

Publish a book Not pretense Share the words Not label Write your thoughts

The blind goose with a solemn hear… White, pure and goes on and on and… But without the trails of the rest… All she ever sees was darkness, Darkness –this long parable and na…

Henceforth.. Take a look at the leaves Leaving their mother For the first time For a new experience,

When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming

A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to