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On NMA to Bermuda"
Was her idea in spite of Nevada
Simile co via pro
The truth,we were mere acting like a bro
Settling on giant
Needs no please to reliant 
Yet "being in each other's shoes" for life' moment
Pull me from inside
Maybe to touch a journey
Possible at heart
Out of reach in reality
You never belong to anyone
But you deserve to be calm
Cause learning love lessons isn't a
Crime
Let me pin your name on a petal
You're in where your mind sets free For eternal!
My love is misunderstood
Like a book that has never been read
Yet still kept on shelf
With a layer of passion dust
Critic kicks to **** you
Fear strikes to fill you
Hailing the mars
To save through
Of that terrible tool
Which exaggerates my none fool
I have a say to embittered details
Of that courages,curious breath within my inhale
Need a comfortable zone to set up all of my ideas and opinions there
To settle the hyper_overthinking mind
Crossing my eager stare
Look at the sunshin
To find the love you can call mine
Ask your heart that is well known for being feline
Or either ponder on your glass of wine for knowledge
Before these feelings are abolished
Because if not you will find
You will miss out on being astonished
Power would never fill love
Money , yeah it's funny
Still wouldn't fill the love
Tarot readings wouldn't bring love
Mere pure love inspires us
To call a friend after a concerned good_bye
To hug a friend so tight
To gaze at stars at night
Only love prevents us from fight
Why hesitant
Biorhythm of love
Moves around
Just be determined
& pretend
That you're loved
I woke up;
Thinking back on last night in abrupt
Wondering if time is so sharp
Sounds like you need to kick your mind to Say:
Stand up;
Find your clue,
Nothing could make you stop!
Hope note 4!
People go far away to find the truth
Actually there are proofs
That the truth is in presence
And they don't aware of their recent
remarked on embarked
around the corner stucked
as strong as an ox
willing to think outside of the box
let alone culture
we all live in different cities
yet accuring under the same sky!
What a sound mind that lies on his own
On hand
On top of shyness
Is this a primitive method or just a political issue?
Welcome to my prison gallery...
Your eyes make me feel drunken
You'll feel taken
If you let me kiss those flowery lips


Love has its own pros & cons
But if you decide to be mine
All the cons would rather run!
That calm charm exterior,
Doesn't feel the same as if it were in a Picture
If so,I wish I hadn't found better one!
exactly what I told so bold:
not only you own a tired soul,
but also feeling colder than north pole...
mental breaking is more dreadful than heartbreaking!
The more stable your mind is,
The solider your bones pull through the forward
The clouds whiteness fills inside of my pupils.
سپیدی ابرها ،آکنده می سازد سیاهی چشمانم را
The sky is excited while dreaming the sun
.آسمان در خواب خورشید، شوق می کند
Lead play a role of lead
Or it can famed as fake gold
Alchemist
I'm listening to rock
It has a luck
To go back again
And feel the rain
after a while we'd regret'bout flying these days
sleeping on our incompatible craves
searching gallery to encourage our claims to waves
however we used to take
our narcissism as mistakes
so did the snowflakes
"dancing slowly,than lead it to snowbreaks."
Breaking this heart isn't really easy
But you did it uncoverly
On this holy day
I missed my valentine
You cut off all your promises
Counting your betarayal basis
You build your love with glass
Despite you break it fast
Than how could I explain
Your soft,sharp prince charming
Unless you repair my heart breaking
You are
The poem I've never wanna end,
The butterfly that I wish hadn't escaped,
The reason why my poems are enhanced;
Cause
With you I'll enjoy being tranced
I tend to be more hopeless
When you're in my lucids
Making me restless!
Have you ever realized you'd Be in cage?
Lose acting on the stage
& Tear off your shirt to have Fun in cotage
Think we're in early stage Retired
Too much comfort makes me Feel like I'm tired
The comfort you desired in Life now is hired
Despite breathing with ache
& Drinking with torlence
I keep writing
& Have taste to be fired!
I feel like magnet of rhythm
Carrying my symphony on wall
Papers & hearts
With a sound of the great wall
Jump into eyes
Shake hearts
Romantism of art
Learnt me how to sell
During painting the well
I had a call from heaven
Under the shadow of a tree
Saved me from darkness
Guide me to the romantism of art
I like the relation between the words
"Run" & "Reflect"
When You're in cave
You race to be perfect!
Coined words of philosophy!
I read a book sometimes
It save me from my crimes
Bring me to another world
And let me catch the wisdoms of gold
There's a secret behind each cry, smile,look, flight ,singing , song, style, poetry  ...
Hunt for the moments
Get them clearly
A foggy sky is called smoky,
A shooting star brings us hope
A selenophilia could be a imaginary narrative
For once we dreamt of what is real,
yet not aware
That all is a dream!
What's your dream?
Kind September welcomes the autumn
Hot red leaves start to be fallen
I'm packing my school bag
Summer gives up in sudden
With lots of passion
That has raised nature
Eventually took a picture
Hey fall!
Gracefully please me
With your leaves shaken
With your heart taken
With your sand bakin
With your voice rainin
September is ma favorite month
She
She
Buying a bunch of red roses.took them in a quite place front of my school yard.nor sitting.suddenly ones coming from back.I'm happy of seeing her.todAy is her birthday.
My best friend.I say: girl,I missed you a long time
We sat on a bench and remembered the school memories together.but time couldn't go back again.
We were soulmates.
I give the roses to her.
She gave me some books.
Part of my novel that iz imagionary
At a snail's pace she moves around
To see her mate on the ground
Reflect her warmth toward us
Try to rais the grass
I told her the reason of my life
She stands front of earth by her endless love
You need a hue in life
If you want me sing my song
At a shiny night
I'll arrive
Your look gives me a feeling as smoking
When kisses become time breaking
& Breaths are left on your neck
Than I couldn't get enough of those Gentle imaginary flick!
kinda like song lyrics!
Shlup,shloop
I'm walking on the roof
Shlup,shloop
I'm listening to you
Shlup,shloop
I'm with you at once
It's raining outside
I really attend to ride
Shlup , shloop
The bird is singing
And learn me how to sing
In the rainbow's stadium
Deep relationships stand out of crowd
But never in realizations!
In the booklet of the sky,
You'll reckon that
Colours define the weather
In contrast
Pinked:
Yet cold
Blued:
Still warm
Blackish:
Not alone at trembling in the peer of bone
Lightened:
But contract your wider point of view
The whole question, is 
This life a whole contrast?
Through a wavy shadow on the glass,
Behind the cozy trass?
home is not a place; it's a feeling
maybe on the top of the mountain
or in the sound of the roaring wolves
so called "the main frequency"
yet facinates the intimicy
of surrounded Alaskians' evergreens!
It was a sweltering sunny day on Sunday
Sitting on the wooden chair behind the Window
Painting the canvas & realizing that She's In thought of one
As if that one could portray like a Rainbow,
So that,
She tries hard
In good faith
If only her attitudes cling
Even to the small things!
Somehow like a novel paragraph!
There's a woody house overthere.bring my steps solidly.crip crop... I'm freezing mostly.in this time of the day it's not very shocking to be cold.
The weather is snowing with a box of cheer the winter have been carrying.I move towerd the woody house.open the door.light the candles& sit on the cozy couch.breath deeply.bring my guitar& play the part you like.you turn on your recorder.happily you drink your coffee.then I read a book about great hearts.it says nothing breaks like a heart even you need someone help you sweep the pieces of your broken heart.then a sudden phone call arised.
Umm... hello? _ hi Kelsey.this is Mery. oh Mery I missed you girl.how are you? _ I'm fine.where are you now? _ I'm in the country resting in my cozy woody house._well Saturday is Mery Christmas .would you like to join us? _of course. Then....
Part of my novel that is imaginary
While you wanna cry
So just why
Don't let yourself to cry anymore
I wish I'll be with you to listen to you,
I'll let your tears to go down
To wash your damaged feelings
So just why
Don't wanna go with them til the end
And get rid of them
I just wanna bring you to sky
You know we can fly
So,please try.
so glad of all
fall is to fall
as we trust others to stand tall
it's both blessing & tiring
to feeling deeply of all
nonesense belongs none of all
but we haven't taken it for granted
that sleep on respect & never hurt opinions
so of all
poetry can't lie!
I wish the cloud of sorrow would rain
A little bit faster,
Not much colder
I wish the cloud of sorrow would move Away
A little bit hopeful,
Not much painful!
Never let others manipulate with your Decisions
Even if you're going on with a sorrowful Tenacity of an imagination
I'm surrounded with a heap of emotions
Knowing that one day they'll leave my Life' ocean
You should've known well why I can't Dare to split
Cause the passion inside leave me behind A lit
Either hopeful or hopeless
To warm my heart
A little bit!
I miss winter
Those marvelous late icy night street
Listening to the sound of sleet
Landing gently between your steps,
On your feet
& upon the heart beat!
I call nature
source of my entire inspiration
used to enhance the beautiful minds
running to chase wisdom in all kinds
we fight to be superstars;
even though stars surprise us!
When I gaze to stars all the night
I picture of you imaginary
You say what I really meant
I act like you wish I did
We have no more time for wait
You can find it in the truth
Your heart's in the sky ready to bloom
There you were;
In the shadow of the mountain
Thinking back on those days in sudden
& compiling your songs with the Memories & the moments into your rigid Heart
Then saying:
No...this is not the upshot!
When a street smart stares at stars
To make a start,
No one can reject her/him on the ozone side!
Let your mind fly wherever it needs to go
Even further
Might be better
It's effortless to be hero
While you coin your own words
To delineate about your world
& Feel the warmth
Across the blowing wind
Even if it's sub_zero
I still miss that Aesthetic
When printed letters on the snow
Were making the winter poetic
Will it happen again?
To walk along the street
Listening to the rain
Pouring gently on my hair
With the memorable sound of sleet??
My summer of love
Never ends
It depends
To her reactions
To her sensitivity
To her loyality
I see her in my dreams
Going out of her way
To seek her fortune
Running in afternoon
To a heaven' palace
& sun's gazing
When will we finish
The summwr journey
Or maybe it will
Give up by a conclusion
Let me look at the horizon
At the time sun has its farewell
& she plays guitar
I just hear her colourful voice
which paints the world of all girls & Boys!
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