When I open the mind snaps the photo I saw a lense in your eyes There is a live picture Which i can read confidently. Thinning the membranes Transparently From the lenses where I can see your mind Between alive and asleep There is a string flow of songs So sweet and strong, joy and peace Opening a bunch of poems Flying sequential order With a vibes and lightening Sparks from each circuit Trying to connect us!! Wish to holding hands Feels the sensation cold and warms telling me you are sensitive!!!!!
Wish to see with your camera Wish to love to hold your knee Your sight to me with your lensce dreams will appear no ceiling in our minds Vibes and sparks Connecting us from those circuit in same emotion with the same Vibes A conduct of emotion Telling me, You are sensitive emotionally. Walking in same way, in same direction Writing a poem, dreams will appear.