You would Notice I Always Use I Before you,
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
To whom; who death might delight, Put on your socks and your glass And glimpse through a river That breath gust of elite; gust of… Which you will miss gracefully
I stumble, I stand, I sit and I… Every-time i think about your soft… And the smirks on your face Whenever you are bored, scared or… Sometimes i glaze through the glas…
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.
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
Rapidly does the spirit roam. Invisible to human And visible to the special ones, Sometimes you could sense Or feel the stroke when walking
A simple choice is a great certain… For her own sacred delight, With love among all odds And transparency among every refle… With death above usual peace,
As may that it is, even though you… Philanderer, Or a disheveled, ruffian, but I c… With the hoard Shouting in loud bars, even though…
Atleast I Have love For something That is not secured
Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor
I have Loved Less Since The last
As knowledge will enrich its own s… For so many comfort peace Will make aware, For so many sheet our bed Will yearn, for so many seeds
Never forget To Do Your own Thing