HER MEMORIES The breezes of winter when blew my hairInstead of chill i felt a flairIt feel like it was yesterdayI slept in her laps like in happyness bay The feel of her presence was so warmingI started to feel as if i was prince charmingShe laughed on my dumbness as if a jokeThe innocense … More

My Lucky Angel In the golden light of early morning My eyes were dazed by a glare at a distance From my blinking eyes I peaked And saw the pearl that I always seek   She was looking upwards at the reddish sun Her eyes were shrunk and nose contracted The horizons of her lips … More