I don’t get, How twelve hours simply rush by, Without words, Spoken from the heart, Without words, Written from the soul, Without...

The air carries the essence of salt from the ocean, As I lie under the dark sky finding constellations. Such clear nights remind me, Of...

Remember the summer afternoons, 15 summers ago, When all we hoped for was, To not get caught while playing hide and seek. Remember the...

I want to compel him to reach the sky, Touch the clouds, Even the ones which are high, Sing songs on loop, Be the drummer guy, Sailing in...

On the third day of summer, I whisper sweet nothings in your ear, While lying on the fresh green grass, Under cotton candy clouds,...