I believe
the Shakespearean language...

And a man once said to a woman:
make me your love...

In an empty desk with a burning mesh,
wax drips like thorns...

I.
"I feel hungry,&quot...

Poetry is like love and life, and time, and death
and what not...

Mother said "the sun will come, open...
as white curtains sang a tune of clish-clash...

Settle, I thought it was settled with the ocean,
but the more I got deeper into its body of water...

At the heart of the mountains, a river fresh...
just as placid, serene, and blue skies - where a...

It appears
people don't enjoy the beating of my heart...

I lost the pen which had the ink with dreams
So I then searched for it within my hair...

I'll write about the color white
just take a look and see the sky...

If I were shooting stars traversing skies,
it'll be because I am in search of you...