I want the same love again but something is there that resists, I think its the type of life I had ,revolving around everyday’s new twist, Hoping all to be fine I need someone to assist, Again bring that bright sun leaving behind these snow mist.
Just turn me on to be the same adventurous girl again, Long drives,open intense love fantasy and the trip plan , Those late night stars ,me n u and my favourite coke can, Everything allowed nothing with a tag of ban.
Let me again fall for all those things that I acutally wanted, With the same person on whom I always counted , With no drama ,no fears and no fences should I be bounded, By the unexplored beauty of the nature I want to be surrounded.
I had a dream last night. It was very concise but interesting. Rather revelatory, but not prophetic in the usual way. There was a class with a facilitator encouraging input based on a lesson plan provided to the class. I,
Voltage charges power lines’ high wires All honest men die liers Her electric current runs tight by pliers My fires burn, they breathe, ash, and smoke Held so tightly I couldn’t help it my hand broke Shattered into a million
Riding slowly among the misty clouds The endless curves of mighty hills But i wonder it’s not fascinating me anymore Why i curtailed my world in you? Deep down there lays beautiful valleys Defining life beyond explanation But my soul