You bring a renewing landscape to my covered eyes; whispering, 'it is welcomed to dream away from what the world engraves blindly. Our souls have much more to share.' |
Words can break every bone in your frail body |
These words belong to you, |
Words carry far more depth than an ocean floor; their power is divided into majestic territories along the illuminant rivers of purity. |
He was the autumn sun, holding back a stale song of dawn's silky tune. |
Even the horizon can not calculate the distance our love extends to. |
We were once an embryo, just smaller in size, less developed and not as mature, placed in a different environment, and depending more on our mother. This doesn't mean we were less human back then and had less value. |
A poem a day keeps insanity away. |
You tickle me with summer whispers that fizz. Why not? |
A Peacemaker Is Born: |