Yes.
We were lover...

Death is a certainty of once alive,
hate is the absence of goodwill...

I have not the perfect bouquet of words to offer,
but a wonder of sincerity in my wish for you...

Life is a gift treasure it
with love and happiness...

Food for the soul
they call music...

A charming Girl, full of dejected love,
Weaves plain silk as autumn sounds stir...

O love, thy hair! thy locks of night and musk!
the very wind therein doth lose her way...

The unconsciousness of our thoughts
is but a filter of the inner darkness...

I talk of infration,
teasing word in the Nation...

Everyday,
hay is made while sun shine...

I beam,
at the perspicacity of ones heart...

The probability of equality lies within the...
We fight to satisfy our ego...