As I sit so many times
With this pen in my hand...
Life's simple dreams,
Ripped and torn apart...
I'm lost in me
I can't be found...
I don't think it can ever be
properly expressed...
I wish to learn to love you in
every alphabet...
my baby
splashes smiles...
When writing at night
my mind is clear...
There is something about you
that I begin to slip away...
As I
S...
So one look at the bottle
I decided now is the time...
Show us to a way so we can then show
train us in ways so as we can then train...
Joy
happy, content...