I have a seed to plant
and plant i shall...

I was inspired by the voices in the park
like the forgotten sounds of the dark to write if...

Save me from this fall that looms
from the darkness within me...

The natural has left my nature
i yearn to be another someday...

Is mind playing tricks with me
no i am having a blue day with blood on my hands...

Sweet scents of the night
sweet music of the birds...

It would have been me holding your hands
it could have been me catering to your secret...

Ohh these dreams torment me
these faces mock me...

You have resurrected me
denied me the lasting peace that lies in love...

In the end would you still be here my love
would still you love and care for me my dear...

Monday came so fast that i cant come to work
cos i saw Monday come from my office...

The day was a hectic one to some people
a tempting and hard one to some...