• raazol 49w

    Grant me permission 1

    Shall I narrate to thee a story?
    A story which put me in worry.
    Shall I show thee the heart of a lover?
    The heart of a poet and that of a writer.
    Let me write thee my feelings.
    My feelings for thee o wonderful being.
    Shall I save thee in my thought?
    That which by none else can be bought.
    Shall Thou come closer to me?
    So that I smell the odour of thee.
    Shall I call call upon thee?
    Even be it in the depth of the sea.