Oh,
I dont desire to up high fly
to the sky
touching all those white cloud so ashy..
look down on friends and family
I want to just live
and loved
by angels without wings
I entitled them charms..
charms..
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..to an empty shore
i appear looming
eversince i depart
from my beloved dwelling
off
I leave my darling terrain
N that sparkling white sand
to approach a faraway new ocean....
~Mynah Mantra~
..I tend to live in the past,
Most of MyLife is there..
Have Not you hear
the song of Living??
Live is a Symphony..
Beautiful sound of our breath
we ought to learn
on how to make pauses
so our tune will be heard
in such pleasure..
get 2 know me*::..
Forgetting is $UCK!
the song of Living??
Live is a Symphony..
Beautiful sound of our breath
we ought to learn
on how to make pauses
so our tune will be heard
in such pleasure..
get 2 know me*::..
Forgetting is $UCK!
i appear looming
eversince i depart
from my beloved dwelling
off
I leave my darling terrain
N that sparkling white sand
to approach a faraway new ocean....
~Mynah Mantra~
..I tend to live in the past,
Most of MyLife is there..