What people think
I usually don't care...
Everything has a time and a place
Over time things must change...
UP AND DOWN
AND ALL AROUND...
Life's diary closely resembling a mishmash of...
Time to turn a new page, put down the scissors and...
Idled hands extended
to capture the remnants...
I need a day I can sit and look,
Amongst the trees with just a book...
Bronze and silver
Platinum rays all over...
I have had ideas that don't belong to me
because I have come to know, my lucid dreams are...
Just like a new bloomed flower
The sun wakes her up in the morning...
I love the way you hold her at night
the way her father should\'ve done so right...
I sit here and wait
For inspiration to come...
Life has a way
Life has a way of twisting its truths...