Though this much I ask but bitter tell: Is not so fine, is not so, But I am bitter but…
Flight of the Raven
With what choice am I in vain not to choose, For that road in wait here guides me follow, At…
His still and absolute Emotion
He lay checking out his phone, The piano that slowly plays away, Soon the night that draws near, At last…
Noble Man – II
Great Lady ye Fate, introduces myself thy Muse, Creator of the Arts and thy patron here, sings, The way just…
Prefix of love
So sweet, sweet is the rose that jostles, That northernly wind that breathes cold Surely deposits a vapour that lasts,…
Tender love
Tender love destined for light divine, Tender mine for sake and bonded there; Again once bonded, futile is the past…
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