Can you be my cherished embrace, a haven of love’s sweet grace,In joys and sorrows, hand in hand, my solace, my happy space,Can you be my quenching well, where love flows pure and true,A sip from you, my dearest one, to soothe my heart, my every rue. Can you be my tale of love, woven…
Tag: It’s US
I want to write to you, this…
When the world gets a little older to us,Life will mostly runs through the pavements of our wrinkles,Sitting on a rustic wooden chair,Singing old melodies off the strings,Urge to spoil the puddles of rain, will get a break,A space reserved for unimaginable utopia,On the banks of waving flags,Our history will be recalled for present,Then we’ll…
Whatever it takes
I’ve noticed some colors are missing from my sky,while this evening I went through the pages of my book,I believe that the sky is not seeing your smile since in a while,And this heart is far away but still craving for your eyes, for your look. How crazy it is when we dive-in for some…
Rejection
When I walked the lane empty handed,Some grains of time sliped from my pockets,Walls of abundance growled of emotions,that I always been prepared for the battles in my war jackets,I may not found you in there,may be not in the time frame we have shared,may be in the very next life we are gonna be…
Golden Feathers
It took me a while to get to know your soul,The bird, the phoenix resides in you.But trust me I know now,I know that you don’t want to be questioned anymore,For what, where, why, whom.You are tired of being controlled by these questions,Overly cared and by more possessive commitments.The will inside of you wants to…
The Confession
The confessions tell me,You are my crazy thought of all time,the hardest kiss I believe on the pages of our lifetime,the longest hug, I desire between your arms. The pebbles on the path tell me,You are my most amazing journey,a home I can never forget while been drenched in rain for so long,a bed that…
North
The tip of a snow flake, touches the edge of your lips,Where the Avril begins and I kiss the sun,Vigilanting life at corridors finds path directing to North,Smuggle a flaming torch under their skin which is why they care for a run.Slowly a rise comes when the aurora meet its destiny,I could see this moment…
End of the day, rather
At the end of the day I don’t always want your pretty smile, Rather I want your tiresome eyes looking for my arms to lean on and take a nap, At the end of the day I don’t want you to bring joy to my after-work times, Rather a bowl of hot soup with some…
More to You
A bottle full of stars and hand full of dreams Beside me is you, and I am looking for our colliding constellations on the ream, Purpose has not yet be modified for them Positioned only to scale your fingers that has crossed upon mine. Let me give you a cushion of my warmth Under every…
I believe
Today tomorrow or later than that I believe the windbells will chime, Play a music more than the letters and sing along the same song with all synchronizing rhymes, And I believe there will be a voice my ears will catch from far away with those beautiful smile, Making the setting sun unimaginably beautiful so…
Crazy Heart
I want to tell you a story, of a crazy heart lived by the river side Captivated with thoughts longer than seasons that go disappear by the end of July, But forgets to tell the lies that it tells to hide it’s flawled stars which of those were fallen from the sky long before then…
Words in a Tea Cup 
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