write in the sky some opportune warbles,
life is addled, to invent some new
genesis, which can be able
to communicate purity
in the inner heart,
it's not the
magic,
its needed strong intention to decorate
the whole world with bonafides,
In lieu of some prick, if we
we could give few
essenced
smile,
as touching before to roses, thorns -
recognizes realism of pain to
us, just feel the depth of
red hydrous eyes,
everyone lives
for self,
one day at least, heart wants to live -
for someone else, in somebody's
life if we can admix, color and
light,may be for few jiff,
life to be shared,
with a bluing
face,
let then, decorate the twilight with
colorful clouds, sub bloom
cluster of night jasmines
are waiting eagerly
to get your nice
friendship,
