Love growing could be as Short as a leave that kisses The sun begged to kiss not, It could be a lantern bright But not bright enough to see far,
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
We grow in time and by day we ripe… But by hours our memory shrinks an… Dawns to slumber in intelligence, But with love; we sharpen every sl… Our memory seems to please and
My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are
One will fail to believe, if not Seen or perceived, what solemnly; Another heart had muster Precariously, for intent or brief A talent titled grief.
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
I wish i was born in the old days,… Greatly about how they look, when… Work with knowledge that makes the… They all have many sense than one… I wish i was an endowed poet then,…
Love will have no manners Or conciousness to rebuke for, Because nothing dire will decend When eyes finds an obssession to f… Will it walk on rail and loose tra…
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
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…
Just like a boat Float on me Just like a lamp Light me on Just like a dream
You have read all About me but All I know about you is beauty.
All this Words looks Exactly the Same I bet
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
If I could sleep in my dream; Gazing lightly with my brow for a… When the snowy candles begins to w… I would sleep in peace for million… Knowing my sight will become blue…