Blood, Sweat, Tears.
Sunrise, Clear skies,
Budding Poets
Where Words Find Their Wings
Better Than Ever
I couldn't take my eyes of you, All I ever wanted was you,
Whispers Of Dusk
Amid the evening breeze and criket chirps, Her soft breathe clothes my neck,
Letters Of Send (wangu)
sans titre Ma lettre á vous mon amour
The Power Of The Dream
*THE POWER OF THE DREAM* Dream,
When The Stones Turned(b)
Like his inversely has been abducted, Held captive underground with a rock above,
The Day
Days are coming, And it will be the end of the line
A Discretionary Servitude
In the realm volitionally torrid That the comestible is a daylight sweven
They Call It Life
At a point in life I have quaked in one's boots, But still have a quantum leap forward.
Time Bounds
Tell mama to take it on the chin, For the world has changed.
To The Woman I'll Marry
To the beautiful angel, daughter of man, When you find me with easy money,
Fully Sated
My blood boils, With pure hatred and disgust,