Pretty zinias in the garden,
dance along in unified harmony...

A misconstrue
of this dreary love...

Once a billet-doux was taken by this beau,
An afflatus read by his beloved belle...

I defied the season of happy holidays, continuous...
Day by day, life has become an open space, an...

I yearn a modest embrace,
a surround circling music...

At the end of falling raindrops that mingled with...
At the end of each every rainfall lies a mystical...

A kindred spirit i was,
at seconds or at one...

I've paced the sweet walks of my life,
On a reminiscent of the past and foretaste future...

A bashaw speaks of my broken heart
He bawls my easing mind with his auspicious tricks...

Dare me not, I say
For this proof's worth is undying...

I could feel your breath
The life that devours my soul...

Streaming along the hems are tiny hands of endless...
Weary eyes see what music these touches her lonely...