The memory, our loss: waterfalls, we rest by steven forever or never will thy bar crow Or thy bell rung with town crier a Nay, even if the tune or the bell Covered in a well attacks?, no hum Or slip into the well will be dece 1
Observatory by steven Pretend to sleep tight and secretl bare interest so if light will dec aware and if the night will yawn w are famously put to rest. 1 1
A Sight Of Perfection by steven I could read her sight for countle I could gasp her breath in every f I could make my heart a bargain For her to freely blend, Because in her smile angels sings,
Writers XIII by steven 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. 1 1
Drowning by steven Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.
When change drown us deep by steven 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 2