Fate of paper piece

O dear poh the wonderful words saying me to flow,
but aspects like a poet' s paper that swim over the tides, which shows me a terror bcos too short his life &
finally compose will lost in the ocean,
u drag it to the shore where it has to be explore,
his fate will bring a new identity,
which was count as nonentity,
scarify his holy life to bring u in my thoughts',
knowingly i dragged myself by the waves,

ur eyes on the paper will bring a touch between us
then paper will win this piece of flirt,