BLIND TRUST - On someone
Will one day ruin the inner peace of oneself-
The stars are filming us you see
you took into you, the real me
and now my heart is a battlefield of emotions
and appeals for some romantic notions
your words are the sword
and i love to afford
The stars are filming us you see
you took into you, the real me ❣️-
Sung by the fortunate
the unsung
fall short of rich words
Inside all of us
there are poems-
I am tired off
shouldering the daily pain
that wakes my sleep again n again
The sharp winter is in
curling me in a spin
with no air within
The doze of a puffer
picks me out of the suffer
I sigh a releif and seize the moment
To my dismay, its routine , its instant
I am tired off
shouldering the daily pain
that wakes my sleep again n again
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To me he is a boon and I savor this fortune !
Connection so strong, From Better to Best half life has drawn !!
Ive earned enough love
My bow, to the stars above !!!
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The droplets when tripped my shoulders
I breath fresh, among nature's beholders
It's a joy to feel the rain,
Amidst the thought
Why wet in vain ??-