As we Sow, so Shall we Reap.

My mind is saturated
with pains each day,
The pains I endure,
anyhow, anyway.

One day you will reap what you sow.

Oh, let us each promise,
A promise to keep —

Time is so precious.

Sail Like the Shine of Soul

A short poem about the giving phase in a relationship.

This is An in deapth poem about the question "How are you" and it’s lame answer "I’m fine."

A relationship cannot survive without trust.

Emotional Prat Falls.

We can share the joy of our blossomed love.