Touch me not, when you find me;
Wander in huge wild thoughts
May sometimes I ponder you;
And scrumble you through my life
What happened to you dear?
To stroll away from me with fear! !
Can’t U see me standing near?
With love U always longed for ever!
I use to wear it so simply
The radiant armor, my pretty smile
One can see me as warrior
While I wear it brilliantly
Was it on a starry night? ! !
Was it in a dusky day? ! !
I heard a clarion in my heart! !
I heard that whisper soft at heart! !
Heart! Heart! Lovely heart
The call of a mercantile
Vicious and wittiest
To sell his golden dazzling hearts
Trust, the vital hunt in life
Relevant and prevalent syllable
A triggering catalyst which stimulate
And Axle life and yank towards
My diary is so sweet and soft
And rimmed fair with rainbow frill
My words are plane and deep from core
And dance with me in glowing glee
I heard that weeping feeble tone
From your heart that sound me hard
As if from a broken heart
And haunt me still now in my heart
Feel that! feel, with your heart
The feel! The passion of real love
Don’t long for those words to sound;