The dawning day is eligible to boast ofcatastrophes with much nerve-rackinghavoc because of a few…
I worship the elegance of summery days and moments embossed with your prized signature…
I praise the light of my innocence escorted in the yonder of many fading days…
Sprinkle the ecstasies of the morning and revive my soul alive for I’ve known the doldrums…
A cavity sat vast on the expanse of my soul and my heart was the host of many barren…