Uncultivated, wild they bare their all,
By natures careful hand brought forth with love...

Slowly awakes the dawn,
Her chorus, spilling out in notes of joy...

Peace shattered as grey stones
lay amongst the grass, their...

The world looks so much better
When I’m hanging upside down...

If I could turn the hands upon my clock the other...
and move both you and I back to another day...

Once again our hearts are broken,
Once again we mourn in loss...

In other worlds and other times would
my heart sing a song of love...

Hollow of soul
And hollow of heart...

In fading shadow swiftly spent
is wrapped this heart against the world...

Fan Pandit
Pray ladies do not be a flutter...

An End
Standing high upon this edge...

I once held love within a grasp
so tender as to leave no bruise...