as i cross the landscapes,gray of time and pain...the same old scenario;the same old rain!caress the violets and...slowly whither away;nothing unusual..
O, thegraciouspardonsdo give leave for weary sin...or do make way for lovers departedsolely baring the weight withinstrangelythought one man can face ..
you dont know how it feels...when the final leaves of autumn fall...andspringunveilsa new start...someone comes along...you can feel the revival of yo..
The million things I want...The million things I need!More that i let go...The more my anguish i feed!All the things I have...of all that I bleed...I ..
the days and nights...cluster like rotten dustmistakes from timesof youthful lustfor there's a change, that even with regret,cannot be undone.like the..