Here I am, laying on my bed
Thinking of the things I could mend
Our pasts searching for freedom
Our future not aiming for damnI closed my eyes in an instant
As light comes little as infant
Blocking what could I over see
In the bandage of life, not so easyThen you click the knob of my life
Sounds left me pondering as might
Never came in to me, you'll visit
In an occasion; love, I solicitLucky am I, written on my ceiling
As I mesmerize the beauty alluring
Toning down my head beside thee
There was you, my serendipity01/20/16 8:16PM