We could love, we could fight, We could try to make things right. When I were wrong, you could keep hold I could care for you, as we grow old. Holding our hands we could go on a long walk, We could cry, we could laugh, for hours we could talk. We could behave like kids sometimes, I could write you few beautiful rhymes. if together we were……
you were my inspiration, I were your guide I could win any battle, if you stood my side. I didn’t see back, you let me go, you’d call me, I always thought so. Times have passed, life stood still, Now there is no way, neither is a will.
Managing his guilts to seduce the nocturnes he left the gray area, surging with a wandering death on the half broken stairs – before a closed gate was put on the pages, he was trembling like toothed quaking aspen. The
Together we can make a difference Together we can bring in a little sympathy a little empathy A little compassion a little consideration Why do we need then such belligerence? Each revolution each change is always Weighed and tested on