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GOLD IN A THORNBUSH Beautiful songs have been re-sung Days have dawned, Moons have risen and gone, And so has the sun; But this moment ..

Why does this mind wander the way it does? On and on it goes with thoughts, Thoughts so sporadic, so singular Changing like the direction of the su..

A man beholds a beauty that caught his attention. Does he succeed in winning her heart?

If seconds were prolonged to hours And days become years This rosy love of ours Will forever blossom and conquer my fears. If asked to judge and..

MOTHER NATURE Oh, Mother Nature Where art thy seat? By thy magnificence, my intelligence is tortured; At thy beauty, I dream to kiss thy feet. ..

Two strangers intending to commit suicide, meet coincidentally along the bridge where they plan to jump from. what becomes their fate?

Always coming at the wrong time Is there even a right time With bloodthirsty claws he pounces in and takes a precious life Your breath is gone ..

What if the stars fall down Upon our sins and iniquities And nobody gets a crown Not even the holiest? What if out of utter silence The tree..

The sun will rise And the moon will hide The stars also will shine Whilst the monkeys climb But the mysteries of life you'll never fully understa..

Like an arrow shot from an archers bow Those words pierced me through That day you said you had to go I never thought it would be this painful. &..