They are roaring
And ready
To go but
My shoe
Laces are still

Every forsaken days of the week,
Every unfortunate month of the yea
I would arose from my own rest, lo
And i would sum the seconds, minut
To my rise or prime to my fall.

This could
Be
Magic
Only if
You

I have learned from so many arts
And little art had learned from me
I have gazed at so many light
And few lights had gazed at me,
I have seek and wander for too lon

Words should be plain
And simple
But always jumping
Down in style.

In life we prepare for tomorrow no
Just like a judge,
We mend or break hearts
And just like a bad dream,
We focus on waking up.

All i see is vain
The vain of a callous step father
The vain of two truthful drunks
The vain of a petty elder lady
The vain of a mosque shoe thieves

Culprit are tend to be
Visible when a craft
Is alarmed.
A trigger can become
Hostile while depending

I was born anew and i was born now
strongly at me with my tiny hands
ceased to cover my face,
leer at all this creature lingerin
and delighted am free.

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,