Leave the world free   Do we really hate, Bingo Mr. do, Is it the right debate, Or you just in through....
Song for you ….   To see the sky crying, Once the rain falls, Is not the hard trying, But to see it calls….
Stories……   Stories are made up of pain and joy, But hearts are always made up of try, Choices would keep the heavens for a boy, Unless his flowers would start to cry,
Walking up by that river   Walking up with you by that river, Is more than counting no further steps, To me it was watching inside soul of that thunder, That dragon left it once over your own lips………
Inspired rose….   No matter how loud was that sudden crying, The smile afterwards my friend is so louder, No matter how salty was the tears in dropping, The sweet of your soul is greater and deeper…..