He hung painfully on the cross
His blood thick with love...

I wrote from the gushing of a poetic volcano
poured out debris of undiscovered matter...

Many a heart are broken
from them the colour of love stolen...

You did it
Severed my heart...

Showers of rain fell
tears flowing from my soul...

My heart quakes with tremors of unspoken love
storms of fierce passion rage in my inside driving...

O this world in all its wonder consumes us with...
alluring us with visions of success and intriguing...