I stood up to the rise, I have never been so wise. I beckon upon the future, To shatter all my broken skies. Affinity made by the pasts, Till the end it lasts. Written by the hearts, Forgetting all the…
Fell short of a word just one, At peak streak pricking inside. Quietly set upon the wish to proceed, Over lips dry of prayers inside. Every sleep in the shiny night, A day in the rising orange sun. A…