Dream creates energy
Energy brings to desire
Desire raises activity and creativity
Those make a habit
Habit forms progress
Progress is meritorious
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 12:58 PM UTC
These words againts no one,
except me
Mind your own pleasure,
dont convince the other
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 12:49 PM UTC
Honor your body
before take another weary
Charge you mind
So the world will play fine
Figure out your goal
before convince your soul
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 11:33 AM UTC
Give me your hand
I''ll give you hold
Give me your feet
I'll be your tread
Give me your eye
I'll become your perspective
Give me your hard
I'll promise wont be scary
Give me your heart
I'll make thousand of any
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 11:07 AM UTC
writing to many till ineffable
waiting to long and crocked
working out loud so insensible
and wishing in crowd then told,
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 9:46 AM UTC
If it hurts you
would you be kind
forgive me for ever trusting thou
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 9:25 AM UTC
would you give towards
someone who would never be somebody
mine was much
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 9:21 AM UTC
"No one can Know!"
How far is the river would flow,
or even trashed ***
One it brings such a breath for creatures
Two it cost live a dust to seekers
'Lili, if you trully love em? Would you risk your life everyday to keep em?'
Since the eye talks
And the will *****
He did well didnt he? in every step
or single of beat that cracks
For thou! Feel that must not be unseen
or evident as at present
Love to his queen,
May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 2:21 PM UTC
Saw the line over shadow
Buy the gain bring the sorrow
People seems to be fair
Like someone used to be care
It was an arrow shouted
Devide wind blowed
Find soul between crash
Try breath thou unless
Whenever shadow step out
Thou always stronger to clout
As it write about
Whoever to be hold,
Thou always end cold ...
May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 10:44 AM UTC
Walked through the crowds, carry on thoughts, bring a lot cups of the words
The eyes has stopped and contemplated the purple-orange shorts
And then I'll write to you what those people will come to tale
Twenty two months together, bring pictures to remember
But unconsiously cant run closer - as if they were something I want to bring back home
And it all seemed like it was yesterday,
We dont know how to speak and win the streak
You're my true friends, may we be found smell of rain
in grey veil-face the gale
And it all seemed like it was yesterday,
Both we create new beat and that's all just repeat ...
If it could be the day - when they say - people will changes but memories stay ...
May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 10:43 AM UTC