poetic

Poetic her

Poetic her

I was squeezing my vocabulary to pen a poem ’bout her. After a very long time my mind said, “Just go grab a canvas mate!”

Sit Under The Stars

Sit Under The Stars

The magic lies in between your thoughts, so listen carefully:
Magic is not to be fought.

Dear Ray Of Lightening Hope

Dear Ray Of Lightening Hope

Dear Ray Of Lightening Hope.Pass through me, and crack my soulTrapped in the human body, is a spirit of gold.

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