What more can you ask for? A momentum memorial of my art you… Or a possibility of the future of… Through my words you will ever rem… I will leave the lake and the seas…
I have convert this hobby to a job Because a job for me is joy and si… No standing whilst thinking and wr… I should be payed by you but I ca… But see that you have no job but s…
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you
How i hate your dark crooked bows, The lynch of your exceeding notes Buried in your solemn voice, The way you twinkle like a white f… And the pace that you race
All this Is Just A front Am
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
Close your eyes What do you see? Light Or darkness They are as bad as Each other, too
Ann know your moors As people call it anonymous. I love having a special power A super power An uneven power
I have read them enough to fill me With tenderness; to sigh a relief On my soul with heavenly mind, Because now i could sight them far… As they would lease pleasure to me…
I will be a father soon I am excited and by his Grace com… I will take your first step with y… Blessing the heavens for a natures… I will love and cherish your exist…