Ache in my heart, tear in your eyes, I am sure this is what syncing feels like.. Ache in my heart, tear in your eyes, I am sure this is what syncing feels like....

A freedom free in itself, to be felt enough as the beats sync with ease. A freedom free in itself, to be felt enough as the beats sync with ease.

This poem is about the Creation This poem is about the Creation

Control and filter your words, Before you pitch them out from your mouth, Control and filter your words, Before you pitch them out from your mouth,

After ages, I sat with my pencil and paper, To scribble something after my supper. After ages, I sat with my pencil and paper, To scribble something after my su...

Always exists an endless fight Between the brain and the heart. Always exists an endless fight Between the brain and the heart.