It was quarter past five,
that time of day,
when I went in woods to play.
With the brisk breeze, flew my cape
...
To the mountains touching clouds,
a staircase I'm making on.
Blood, tear, bruises
and sour water I'm drinking on.
...
I was quiet, I was silent,
you asked me to care when I was numb.
I'm sitting in silence for day and night.
I needed you then,
...
To them loving wealth,
loving humans is hard;
Who will love you,
without a human heart?
...
To the love of grief,
and betrayal of heart.
give me an another chance,
I'll heal every wound,
...
Falling down, the air I breathe
It's not the bullet that kills;
neither fear, nor empty hole
but the past,
...
We know our greed,
We know our breed;
We are the lone survivors,
We know how to lead.
...
I was hearing the bombinating song of melodious Bees,
I was walking through the CAVES OF HEAVEN which were illicit;
The beautiful vineyards I saw, were ethereal,
...
He will never find it but it's still right there,
Love only finds you when you stop lookin';
gaseous, invisible but detectable,
Curable,
...
It may sound like an Irish Vibe,
when I woke up in a nightmare by the time;
the road was red and Rose was black,
my navigator broke I lost my track;
...
Girl, I know my love faded,
and it won't be aided;
You took me back in your lightest shadow,
where we first dated.
...
To fix my rhapsody,
and the one last talk to make him stay.
We only met and now you are gone;
you made me strong crafting my metal,
...
And then Mabel asked
"Why all this hatred? "
to which he replied,
...
I speak less, but all my poems speak more than a thousand words.)
Squirrel By The Lake
It was quarter past five,
that time of day,
when I went in woods to play.
With the brisk breeze, flew my cape
I ran down the grass,
Found daffodils for grandma's vase on the way.
I found a tree standing by the lake,
On which a squirrel was sitting,
holding my beautiful cape.
You are standing in my castle,
Hey gentleman,
if you are here for this cape,
Then I will not listen to any fable.
I can't hear you,
you are standing at the peak.
Hard to believe but,
this squirrel could speak.
Return to your place
as this cape is now mine,
It came to me at half-past five.
You are too ugly to wear this cape,
Said the squirrel, standing by the lake.
I needed my cape, I needed a recipe,
I was pensive
to befool this sweet little enemy.
Listen, little squirrel,
you are smartest of the smart.
You can't wear that cape,
with it, I cleaned my cart.
You are the princess of this tree,
Standing by the lake.
I'm your servant,
I'll clean your cape.
The next moment, I saw her two teeth smile
she came down the tree,
handed me the cape
saying it's fragile.
My lady, please take your throne
and wear your crown,
You are the mightiest squirrel,
you can't stay down.
Listening to this,
she started climbing the tree
I had my beautiful cape,
and those flowers for free.
I ran from there,
her eyes blurred.
For the next few seconds,
I was the quickest child in the world.
Came back home,
running through woods.
Took a deep breath, there I stood.
After this hardship,
I had my cape.
Bluffed that little squirrel,
standing by the lake.
It's wise to roll your pants up, before stepping into a muddy pit.
Unfortunately we can not mend the marks of a broken flower vase.
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