I love writing poems and escape from reality in a world of pen and paper
Once there lived a peasant, All alone in the world. Once there lived a peasant, All alone in the world.
Her delicate skin, and crystal clear voice, Had me mesmerised. Her delicate skin, and crystal clear voice, Had me mesmerised.
To the unknown.... To the unknown....
Listen me well, O fellow traveller For I speak of a tale, Listen me well, O fellow traveller For I speak of a tale,
The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder To see beauty in each is a talent The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder To see beauty in each is a talent
To the eternal abyss of the world, I shall send my message. To the eternal abyss of the world, I shall send my message.
The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, To see beauty in each is a talent... The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, To see beauty in each is a talent...
No one would come and help a lonely child and I realized No one would come and help a lonely child and I realized
Today I ask, what are you Today I ask, what are you
As if a person who is living, But life itself seemed meaningless. As if a person who is living, But life itself seemed meaningless.