You search for the alchemist you know.The one whose words,Made you believe;That even the lead in your soul,Could be transformed…
Adam, one afternoon, had gone on a walkAnd wandered out of the gardenWhen he heard people talk.
The lives of others,Seem to hold some fascination for us.From the time we’re infants,We’re made to serve stints,In the…
How could I make you understandThat that kiss burned with the fireOf a thousand, splendid sunsAll bottled up…