The tides and sand
23 nov 2017
sometimes I close my eyes
To foresee the razing tides
I see them converging
calling my name
I sway in their might
And look for a guide
Till I see you
holding my hand
Together we conquer
The sea and sand
A witness II
I fell half in love with the art of robbery when I saw her robbing the night of all its darkness. In the morning, I found myself to be her only witness and so the rest of me, helplessly fell in love with the artist.
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