@Sizan200 23 August 2020 more from that month

Blue poison

Poem, don't you tell me how you're a dreamer Poems, this is the cure of me not thinking of happiness. You'll see when we're gonna love Water of the Padma. Sad to be a tragic mind I need to find them As far as it knows, a empty heart in Blue poison. Heart of a heart full of murmuring What do you think I can tell you? In the spring , I was drunk . I was in a wonderful feeling. My body was so fresh that, i sleep under the tree. Oh love take me with you that worlds will be free.