O' beloved, My fires are eating me down, a slow death is more favourable than your absence. O' beloved, How can I endure a life without your presence? O' beloved, Is this how love feels like? O' beloved, I beseech... Continue Reading →
She's the shepherd of my dreams; A sorcerer of words that enchanted Me with her spells.
Take me by the hand. Fly me to the Promised Land Where nothing has an end.