YOU KNOW I'LL BE

You know i'll be your bed when you are red and overlooked like an unintelligent nerd I’ll be your bed You know i’ll be your sweetheart, when everyone sees you as a sweating rat I’ll be your sweetheart I'll be your cradle on whom you lay the candle of your burdens I shall surely bundle away all your bundle of stress and rekindle the light and right of your happiness I’ll be your cradle I'll be your strong fellow Because you make my life smell like a polo perfume I'll be your rainbow, when darkness block you with its fat elbow to put you in drabness I’ll be your rainbow I'll be your rain, to render all your pain useless I'll be your sugar-cane, to cane away your fears and tears and make your bitter-weep feelings, better-sweet I'll be your train, that will surely be out their waiting for you and only you, after the hash rain. I’ll be your train

I HATE GOODBYES

Once in a gold-sky, the stars wore golden hats, decorated with gold of pleasure We looked up to it and spread our golden wishes on its golden mats We acted golden wedding, all around the night, like golden rats in love We invited the golden moon as a guest of honour, and we waved our golden feelings and golden ambitions around its magical face which was full of golden and gladden moods It felt so high and speedy like we were high on golden weed We got drowsy in love, kissed and slept nude But nothing happened This felt rosy But Today, You boldly say goodbye and let our kisses drown in feces And neglect our love to stroll alone in the garden of toughness But still, my heart is fully willing, but your feeling is fully killing my heart This sometimes makes my affection fold its love and take a curve, where it could lay it's weeping soul For your sudden gloominess of love, has made my love, nomadic and has rumpled the rest failures of love to come I wish you the best, and you are always welcome Although, you are a humble beast But still the shiniest thing that has happened to me So I can't say goodbye...

TALES OF LOVE

Rusty people, tell tales of lust and lost love Crusty people, tell tales of cursed and crushed love they title their tale in scrap feeling, naming it ‘ the funeral of love’ Hasty people, tell tales of hussy and lousy love this is because they can't afford to buy the seeds of love, pocket love away, or rocket away, greedily with love Cushy people, tell tales of love in general While those who are genuinely lusty in love, excite excessive feeling, lack words, and have heart blindness in directions on where to go, This is because their hearts always lie where their love lay. Others perhaps, float in love, channel their love and heart in the chapel of silence and fear while they trade with envy and heavy duty conscience, This drowns them in love, never to afloat Often times, Those who truly bargain and gain from love, are those who; shun pretension modesty, shun pretension care, and most importantly; those who do not annoyingly use their eyes and plastering behavior to attract the attention of a lover They always win the wings of love Love is a powerful shadow It bows only to those who spray adorable fragrance, known as, 'be yourself' Love never inhales the flames of awkwardness nor admire those who shift a bit from who they really are So in other to wake true love and breath in the fragrance of true love, you also have to be watchful and thoughtful, on trying so hard to be yourself

TALES OF LOVE

Rusty people, tell tales of lust and lost love Crusty people, tell tales of cursed and crushed love they title their tale in scrap feeling, naming it ‘ the funeral of love’ Hasty people, tell tales of hussy and lousy love this is because they can't afford to buy the seeds of love, pocket love away, or rocket away, greedily with love Cushy people, tell tales of love in general While those who are genuinely lusty in love, excite excessive feeling, lack words, and have heart blindness in directions on where to go, This is because their hearts always lie where their love lay. Others perhaps, float in love, channel their love and heart in the chapel of silence and fear while they trade with envy and heavy duty conscience, This drowns them in love, never to afloat Often times, Those who truly bargain and gain from love, are those who; shun pretension modesty, shun pretension care, and most importantly; those who do not annoyingly use their eyes and plastering behavior to attract the attention of a lover They always win the wings of love Love is a powerful shadow It bows only to those who spray adorable fragrance, known as, 'be yourself' Love never inhales the flames of awkwardness nor admire those who shift a bit from who they really are So in other to wake true love and breath in the fragrance of true love, you also have to be watchful and thoughtful, on trying so hard to be yourself

YES! THEY FROWN AND CLOWN

Yes! they all frown and clown to know that you are the crown that makes the gown of my happiness longer this makes my soul itch in love, when you are with me, not with me, and forever with me Yes! they all frown and clown to know that you are the speedometer of my heart and that you are always right in between the cabinet of my chest Yes! I am now crowned and gowned up, to know that, she simply makes my heart gracefully dance and glance happily at those who think that I am a fool in love Yes! Let them frown and clown on with their thorny crowns of ignorance For all I know and row in is that she is my lord of admiration and I love her supremely delicately for she is always there for little me So let them frown and clown on

YES! THEY FROWN AND CLOWN

Yes! they all frown and clown to know that you are the crown that makes the gown of my happiness longer this makes my soul itch in love, when you are with me, not with me, and forever with me Yes! they all frown and clown to know that you are the speedometer of my heart and that you are always right in between the cabinet of my chest Yes! I am now crowned and gowned up, to know that, she simply makes my heart gracefully dance and glance happily at those who think that I am a fool in love Yes! Let them frown and clown on with their thorny crowns of ignorance For all I know and row in is that she is my lord of admiration and I love her supremely delicately for she is always there for little me So let them frown and clown on

My New Painting,titled: 'Torridity of Terrorist Attacks'

FREEING FREEDOM

Set free the caged dreams and ambitions, let it swing freely alongside with inspiration into the freeborn kingdom of stardom. But this is frighteningly difficult, because the free will that freely stimulates the free world of the freethinker, rich, poor, arrogant and elephant minded humans, has out-weighted the stimulus of human free ideology, to freely understand, conceive knowledge, and regulate in times of freezing stress. This has freely transformed most humans into free-floating educated duckling, living as freelance hustlers, in an untitled free world, Where the wise: freely fish less, but catch more, freely hustle less, but gather more, freely talk less, but solve more, freely take less, but give more, freely run less, but arrival fast While the fool: freely eat with the longest spoon, but still stave of starvation, freely move with the wisest idea, but still sink, freely hustle more, but tumble fast, freely run and act fast, but shun fast, freely have the most stardom, but still lack absolute freedom. Freeing Freedom, Is freely achieved, by nesting patience, control, and not aggressively wrestling life; But by having the tendency to bullying struggle, and make it dropout of college. Freeing freedom, Is freely achieved, by adding more strength in developing intellectual power, free-living, and free acceptance of who you really are, rather than that of anger, rage and free falling into discontent possession. Freeing freedom, Is freely achieved, by forever caging doubt, and letting inspiration freel-for-all like free vote, and also let love run innocently barefooted into the gates of Bill Gates brain. _____________________________________________________________________________________ An atom of false thought, feeling, and repeatedly saying strangled speeches, at all times, bring well dressed up unbearable circumstances, and sparkle disarray on the unstained brighter future ahead.