Don't bother asking me why I'm crazy about newzealand
stories remains untold.
There are certain things which certain people could not understand
even if told, they couldn't comprehend.
Doesn't mean they have low IQ
just that the EQ level isn't there.
Not saying you wouldn't understand my language
just that you just could get the whole image.
People might ask why's the sky so high
this questions would make me, not wanna reply.
They might wanna know how does love taste like
but they doesn't know when the bomb would ignite.
Things might no longer exist,
but actually, more things are released.
Love might leave,leaving the door opened,
stay by the door till love returns.
Believe in it and it will come true
have doubts in it and it will just shoo.
some might appreciate this little poem
others might think it lost it's rythem.
This doesn't need to follow standard pattern
not like how we use to sing the National Anthem.
Let the rythem of LOVE spread this all over,
we'll bury the seeds of LOVE with a shovel.
Things starts with a smile and ends with a pool of tears
the one you love would return, i'll wait even if it's a thousand years.
=) beekay production. TMTMTMTM
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