Love of a Bygone Era How I shall praise thee From whom I never want to be free, If heaven the Gods offer me, Instead I’ll beg for thee Cupid stole...Read more

I saw— Happiness in her lips. Comfort in her voice. Love in her eyes. Life in her world. I saw— everything. Though I’m just a stranger to her w...Read more

Elena, my beautiful love I must confess something to you Half of what I say is meaningless and lies But I say them to reach you heart Elena

Poets are innocent fools. Feeling more though reality forbids, We cling onto what may never be — Chasing the lie of a merciful end. Poets are innocen...Read more