Juncture From The Netherworld

In the herds of elites,

I was lost amidst the hoards of secrets.

Wholeheartedly I had been admiring you,

But I didn't know that it was known by few Freedom and opportunities don't come beckoning,

Which probably would be reckoning.

Gazing on books,

But not becoming a crook.

A fearful trill it would be,

But the love you shared was unbelievable for me.

Open or Close, eyes see your dreams,

Because you be the most loved cream..

On this holy land,

Meeting you and seeing you is a great match of of rusty's autograph in hand.

It would be rapturously blissful,

To meet you and be at least 2% of you heartily ...