My mental state melted,
I can only describe like a...

my eyes are pupils.
that once learned the...

children
both adorable and beautiful...

Two flavours of life
such beautiful opposites...

Stood at a crossroad
deciding which path to take...

There isn't anything, more amazing as
when you come across, a cherished poem...

my love to claim, I could not feign
to strip the mad, to keep me sane...

Peddling my pedestal of potty poetry
I feel flamboyant, and carefree...

The stories we share,
with each other...

Through the night
when you sleep...

The times we had and stories that we shared,
when I did almost drown in waters deep...

A nudge of energy-
so profound...