free of flowing thoughts
Begin celestial in the pot of life With the rhymes
I heal a million hearts,
Penning down the beauty Filling myself through art.
All I find is white,
with a part of Light,
So as my slight,
Twilight’s bright,
Arousing my night,
Enjoying the ignite.
Drowning in ink, Pouring out what I think.
With the rhymes, I heal amillionhearts!
