Thursday, May 28, 2020

Thursday, May 14, 2020


Oh beloved..
One winter morning..
I wake up cold ..
Feeling weak..
Come and take me with you..
Cause I think I am ready to die..
Please come bury me..
Bury me in the riverside near the mountains..
Shade my grave with graceful white lilies..

Wednesday, May 13, 2020

I wasn't  made for commitments, routines, stuffy buildings.. empty conversations or fake smiles. I was made for jumping of from cliffs.. skinny dipping in wild waters,, sleeping under the stars in lonely beaches with you... camping in the banks of the rivers drink and talk till early morning...and smiles that reach as deep till your soul..