I will not be too
Quick to put a label
On something that might
Last forever if we try.

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

This could
Be
Magic
Only if
You

When a chapter of your life is at
every moment seems to bleed and
every hands you shake will not mov
and every day is a million years a
every step seems not to take step

It is just another dreary poem
Her heart will forever endure and
As he felt no human rage or human
Felt no anger, love and care in hi
In silence he slumbered in his dee

I do not write my poetry for no-on
And every dawn, i do not reason wh
—On about mystic my work chaperon
Mystic is me but with more time yo
You will break the mystery and lea

This should not be stilled,
The rat and the fox should not be
The wind should not stop blowing
Hearts should never be stopped bre
But doc philip needs to stop swear

Act amazed like it is done in plig
For all that winds care is comfort
And delicate bid of sun ray slithe
Through the breast of a pregnant d
Act amazed like its done in plight

A relationship without love is lik
Disco of sex, a music, a carpeted
And army of glitzy light of nothin
But a waste of one’s effort to suc
Perhaps love is easy to frisk

Love me with no range; and never p
Through me, love me like a gate an
Cease to open me, love me like a m
Same and exact with no compromise.
Love me peacefully like bodies dro