Seasons come and go,
but it's always the same for me...
Worthy thou art of glowing praise - in all the...
so humbly I ode - an emotive rhyming bode...
I still believe in love,
somehow...
Your fingers intertwined with mine
Your lips on my own softly...
If you, my beloved, believe
The truth rather than my attempts of scaring you...
To whom it may concern,
I am unaware of your name, sir...
If this flirting is more than spontaneous fun,
I'd be overjoyed in silence because I'm afraid...
Tonight, I will be your translator, regardless if...
because these emotions surrender unto words that...
Have you ever witnessed
the moon bloom, felt awed...
Stars dance silently with billowing clouds of...
moon hums a lullaby to the sleepy night...
I wish I was a writer
So my words could touch your heart...
I'd rather be sad with you,
Than be happy with someone else...