Thursday, April 10, 2014


Night light in darkness
The air flowing through your hair
My reason of breathlessness
Allow me to love you of my share

Glance me with your eyes
Share in me as your thoughts
Indulge me as your addiction
Like my soul has been bought

We look at the cherry sky
While lying beneath its story
You see something else
While I, our glory.

Many stories of love
Sung and lost
I don't intend on preserving ours
Because love such ours are made
To be lived across.

Turn around to me
Let me gaze in your eyes
There lives someone's dream
There lives 'I'.

1 comment:

  1. Amazing this poem is ....
    Specialy the third paragh boy ...
    U nailed it...