Let me be myself that,
amidst the chaos, I have missed it.

let me be bold,
not cute that,
life pays that way.

let me choose the path,
that,
it's my life to live on.

let me fly high,
dwindling the cynics weighing me down.

let me be.
be envious.
I dont care.
that I really dont care.

they say I'm
not a lover anymore.

how can I not be a lover
when I'm deeply in love with the words I carry.

how can I not be a lover
when I'm passionately in love with my dreams.

how can I not be a lover
when I'm an intense philouran?.

how can I not?.

I have been
a lover whole my life,
is it that important
that it should be living one.

nobody answers.

never,
ever,
anyone have
said,
to be a lover
we need
mates.

of all, I have cried,
yelled,
squealed,
its the moon,
stars,
dreams,
and words,
replied me
calmly.

I'm not cruel.
and only stars and moon
knows my subtleness.

for the whole of my life,
I will be a lover
caring enigmatic
stories.

stay with me
forever:
dreams,
moon,
and stars,
words
and the sky.

just be my love.

Why to wait  for that someone when you have already got you?
Why to find happiness else where when it's already inside you?
Why to be in distraught when yu are still breathing?


We humans always miss to find the infinitesimal sparks
That can light up our lives.

Open your eyes through your heart,
And,
Find those sparks.

Your eyes,
Are the glimpses of my untold secrets.

Your soul,
Are my glimpses of inevitable feelings.

Your heart,
Are my glimpses of future.

Oh beloved,
How magnificent is your love?.

my soul
breaks into
millions of pieces.

and I'm having a hard time,
collecting 'em
scattered in different corners
of the universe.

Hence,
my soul bleed
only to have wounded with
your love.

The pieces were never found me,
but you,
who took all my heart
for a lifetime.

how beautiful is to
have my pieces founded by you?