Your my heart's missing part, Never wondered you would depart. Please fill my missing part, For droving love with me like the cart. The wings spread in sides of me, made me feel like an angel, thoughts popped out wondering I could be the archangel. I don't wanna feel the end, Cuz I don't have the energy to gather my pieces and mend. I wanna feel the kiss against your lips, that feels like the cherry being bloomed and dipped. Fill the empty space in me. As no one could. When I swallowed a drop of water through my throat, I starved without your love like the draught. Am there here for you, but your presence blew
The sun sets and the moon blooms. Creating a reflection in the mystic rivers, where children's shake it softly for letting it pass. The invisible power in us comes out to the full making a star like shaped gravity. Which is indeed viewed like a black magic The red cross attic light spreading over, dripping of the leaves from the trees. Perhaps causing a windy like sitch in that momentum. Let the luminous rise through the sky and make a new other sphere. Without creating a fuss like the beehive. Indeed it is the chaos which is made off. Yet simplicity blooms with a new zenith of outcome.