Treasure Island

Buyunde Acura Sylivester

(8/10/1990 - Date / Kenya, Western province)

Lily of The Valley


I smile the reality,
I smell the reality,
I see the reality,
But I couldn't bare the false entity,
Of what the wind is blowing,
Over the present air.
That we might have some...
Ups...and downs.

Where is it written,
That we let go what we still need?

I wish,
The Lilly of the valley,
Could scent off a sweet fume,
While I be the reason,
Of your thoughts,

The skies run blue,
Peas burst off the pods,
Buds bloom,
The tides rise,
The butterflies flap,
And the melody of life,
Hum a rhythm of meaning!

If I can be the reason,
To make u admire the beat,
Of your heart,
Then Let's talk facts,
I love you past forever!

Submitted: Friday, August 30, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 30, 2013

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