• calebgangmei 9w


    Love is the unseen guest
    That indwelling in the Soul
    And sings a boundless tune
    Sans the uttered of words.

    Beauty first strike the eye,then to heart
    And eftsoons,it perches in the Soul
    And abodest despite of seasons,
    Slumbering tranquilly-
    In silence sans being irked.

    Albeit,the exquisite flowers has withered
    Or the crimson lakes runs bared
    But love,O love!
    Will blooms in the Paradise of Soul.

    Caleb Gangmei