Without you, those pages are completely blankthose poems stand for nothingthey flicker in the past ruminationsAs if a cloud of sorrowruling the silenc..
I heard great winds are comingstorms, floods and all that annihilatesbringing a war upon usYou the mother of our dreamsMe the last heir of our kingdom..
You are your own true rivala centaur carrying a bow and arrow.The mirror of plain bluntness,half beast and half immortalCurling my sideburns in the st..
Will those days knock at the door again?When sun was the Air I breathedand we were two strangersstaring each other like curious artists.We had a share..
Did you read my verses?those words that speak of my heartthe emotion that has a name.Did you perceive the little poemsthat i wrote once as rhymesThey ..
Where doth thou keepst thy heart?Amongst voids lying in our fluey wayBetwixt castles whence our love thwartin sunburnt dearth of spring heyday.To all ..
I devour semblance with my lighted heartfrom the songs of a pure girlI live in the reverie of her honeyed eleganceI am the new moon of her eternal spr..
Oh I can still feel those pleasant morningswhere every sunbeam was a poemsweet,symbolic,blissfulresonated by herpeacockcriesTender as her pigeon gait...