Poems from otblinks
Every man makes his own destiny
Paving the atmosphere through which he heads up
At a given cost,man tends to be sacrificial
Within the...
I wanted to do something sweet
For you to know that you are sweet
Even sweeter than your favourite sweet
Your sweetness is arrayed in your...
*like apples of gold in settings of silver
*Thy love is like ointment to my skin
*Beat to my heart
*Smile to my face
*seeing you is the...
*like apples of gold in settings of silver
*Thy love is like ointment to my skin
*Beat to my heart
*Smile to my face
*seeing you is the...