The Garden Of Lavenders (The Garden Before Birth)
Pretty songs and pretty places and the tempest hovers over pretty meI the gardener of love I the symbol of …
Pretty songs and pretty places and the tempest hovers over pretty meI the gardener of love I the symbol of …
Far from lip to lip… There’s a garden of Tulips Under your vicinity, I grew under your armsI felt the coldest …
Wear my whispers on your serene earsI’ll say the magical words..as goosebumps will tickle on your velvet skinLaughing all the …
I know it’s cruel… I know it’s harshWe had good memories and we did our partsChanged is you and change …
Poetry has its flaws, a point far beyond perfectionA happy man can’t spell the simileNeither there’s been a man without …
The dragon breathLike a tremor sizzling middle of the nightLike tremors resonating the stars above and brightI wished and I …