Some words are unspoken Some words are unseen We leave them all in a moment And never turn around to see
Time and tide wait for none But my dear the exception is one Wait for a second and stand for a while And cherish the lovely flowers of wild
Stand still and wait for a while And Search it all in the lost file Listen to the voices unheard And forget the rules adhered Realize the beauty the beauty you never saw And pass it as if it was raw Don’t worry of the town You never know when they all are gone
Cause they never saw the unseen And lived all mean Never spoke the unspoken Led the life of a broke Never heard the voices of unheard But all their men are referred
To the book of nature, The wisdom it spoke, The beauty it saw, They will never see. So stand for a while And wait with me To listen to the voices unheard, To see the beauty unseen And see the beauty unseen
GONE IS THE FANGIRL GONE IS MY CRAZE I hope I dwell beautifully in this soul of pureness and achieve my dream. Hi!Everyone I am a 16 yearold teenager filled with endless of dreams and passion to achieve them with burden of upcoming responsibilities here I am writing with my sword .......filling my infinites to a poem Hoping people will still love what i write.
It was not dark in a killing field. A primitivism has prevailed upon an intimate hate crime for brand mnemonics. A bronzed moon will come out tonight. The glances were missing and you – cannot see properly. The blue bird
Well there are many, many portals and gateways from this world of the living to the WORLD UNSEEN where demons and ghosts walk among us not only in the night but in the daytime too… Could be they’ve attached themselves