Riding on rainbows and
trains.

Jumping into puddles of
water done by rain.

Scooping clouds like ice
cream on cones.

Running through the woods
like wolves.

Chasing our dreams hand
in hand.

Sharing smokes before the
sun rises in the sky.

Dancing softly like swans
in operas and ponds by
the parks.

Giggling together through
the hard times.

Touching everything that
glitters and shines in our
path.

Sweeping the chaos off of
each others arms and
hands.

Walking through life as
husband and wife.

Walking through life with
love and pride* ~

Wish I have a story to narrate !
Straight, upto the mark ,
Blunt !that's to strike you fast ,
Not only the words ,
full of myth and psychic art ,
At its best !
Proximity to my heart ,
just A simple wish ,
May that one day !I will write ,
The words bursting ,
Naive and  cutting hard ,
Sun is there alone and Scarred ,
Death ! Is left only solace !
Empty the reads on tarrot card

A simple story to narrate !
Alas ! Should I ?  Create !
To save my last creed ! Though ,
I'm  being held captive barred
In subs books died un - matured ,
Imprisoned in self buried ,
More than a yard !
In deep of conscious ! There's none
Other than !that I miss You ,
I miss you ! I miss die-hard !