Chronicles of Bachelor 1

I love you, you know I do right?

Now and forever, till the sun rise no more

Ever blazing, like the torch of the earth. Ever true like the fountain that never sleeps

Never fading, like the grace in in the dawn of the morning

Let the smoke from this dying ember bear the tale of our love to the ends of the earth

The fourth wind whispers the rhymes of what we share

My thoughts are as scattered as trees in the desert

No pattern , no rhythms, but true.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s


%d bloggers like this: