THE SOUL OF HEAL
Beauty of the nightmare got fade
And the corpse of love found a life
Not by a single night or a move
Even that day was a strong fate
I like to move along without a hate.
The love of hate is an old episode
And now its a love of specials.
The soul met a soul of heal
And wish to become its mate...
MAS your poem is very fantastic. Who is that soul of heal???
ReplyDeleteIts a soul...
DeleteTell me who is that
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ReplyDeleteU always inspire me
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