Binding with passion and wild notions, My body wants to stay in the state of rest, As I’m placing the huge cynicism at the orbit, I’m aggrandizing the moment of inertia, It will spin much longer, And I’m kissing goodbye to the deadening hatred which has sculptured me.
Tag: Trippy
She’s a Rockstar
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
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.
Dream Field Of Dahlia
Set my mind to trippy realmLying idle with wild notionsletting my soul free on the dream field of DahliaVivid contours adorn my visionGlare of my spirit beamed all over the placeslowly sinking into blinding lightAnd the World seemed to be far awayas I’m getting higher
