“AT THE TOUCH OF LOVE,
EVERYONE BECOMES A POET– PLATO
There you are!
As bright as sun is As dark as the new moon night The scars you gave me from your frightful fight As beautiful as blessings As ugly as sin I could’ve walked away If you wouldn’t have become a kin As shallow as a kiddie pool You were such a ruined mess As paradisaical asContinue reading “PERCEPTIONS”
He who walked the path of self destructionColors around him were fadingHis heart was full of loathHe could feel himself suffocatingDeep see cries, ocean blue eyesHe has been long gone In his own explicit dynamic worldWith his exquisite grace that fallsHis eloquent love of literatureHis escapes from the haunting pastThe elaborated deals on the tableTheContinue reading “DAZED”
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