House in blue diamonds
In my mood at midnight
My full window under the stray sky
The sun of freedom in dreams
Tap the drawer with the tag of the pen
It's turned the page
Fall in my heart
Every line is true loveFeel and tell
The poem that sheds vengeance
Telling the tenderness in my heart
Being the
image in dreamsWandering freedom
The rose I trade looking forPacked in its
passionWandering the world of a birdie
Every line
is true from heart
The poem and void rewardsIt's the inner story of a
poetEvery word has powerAnd the way is throughFing
FingFingFing
The prose under its vengeanceTelling the tenderness in my
heart
Being the image in dreamsWandering
freedom
Under
the stray skyThe poem stands
freelyUse words to boil your own stage
FingFingFingThe prose under its vengeance
Telling the tenderness in my heart