She’s a Rockstar And she turns my woeful dawn brighter like thousand Suns Humming of the morn sky quivering like the bass Agony of the “songbird” wanes, as a new tune is spawn Words bloom in my head like budding Roses My heart makes amends Allotting a love song for her
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The Wanderer
Eyes desire for the nature,Ears are longing for the tranquility,Heart is yearning for the truth,Emotions hanker for the inspirationWhile music aspire to the extraterrestrial journey.