I'll plant a row of daisy seeds,
In the space below each eye,
So they'll remind you of your beauty,
When they bloom each time you cry.
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
If at times you feel you want to cry
And life seems such a trial,
Above the cloud
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
किशमिश सी जलती मस्तियाँ लपट- झपट उठता
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
