May I?
May I?
May I lighten your soul with the purity of love?
It is just a word that keeps the fragments attached
They say attachment is the scar that opens the wound
Wounds are the mark which soars the pain
May I see past than just the way you are?
The infinity in the existence upbrings life,
Can you see how the stars make you smile?
If you don't, stay here by me,
The breeze of affection would take you by
The icy touch might brighten the joy of being alive,
It is in the brightness that you discover
And not in the dark withering sight
That the world dwells in the beauty of flaws
And perfection is an imperfection in disguise...