Me, I'm still looking at that long distance memory...
Questioning that rain is wet? Your smile let me...

The breaking and cracking womb of my stillness,
with the white clouds of invisible shadows...

Hassling you, it may seem but I just talk in the...
but trying to say your deep name so I can clinch...

And as the light of fondling moments
dancing in a hall singing in song of a tuneful ode...

Myself, just to a severe pain loss of a fond warm...
both writing our names on the clouds that pass by...

As so many want to fall and taste the end,
Instead of rising and uplift to knight the light...

Charming layers
Saving prayers...

Rotating commandments shifting together
With pieces puzzling with an ending, never...

Sitting slowly like droplets on a dirty window
Almost half there of losing it all my memory, now...

still breathing, stillness to the daily sun,
people, look at your youth fixated on unborn bun...

I want you,
I miss you...

you wana fight, dont coward
like a flower...