Self-realization in a moment of Solitude. Self-realization in a moment of Solitude.

Because my destiny is in front of my eyes. Now I know where to go. Because my destiny is in front of my eyes. Now I know where to go.

My heart aches for another breeze to brush by me gently, My road of life is shaped by the curvaceou... My heart aches for another breeze to brush by me gently, My road of life is sha...

This poem is about the unexplored love This poem is about the unexplored love

Beloved, believe me, love is no crime Beloved, believe me, love is no crime

Those deep thoughts that make you wonder 'IF' Those deep thoughts that make you wonder 'IF'