The window and the lantern, they just remind me of
the yonder off remembering. The ship there, that sails down the sea, the lover
that is engrossed to love, the sea so calm to hear the cries and the eyes so
dark to attempt the undecided. It sometimes brings fervor, zeal and a zest of
senseless emotions that keep flowing down the lifeless entity out of you.
Undeniable the fears, soulful the love, pitiful a heart
and unconditional a chance and tyrannical you. Everything is so mesmerizing up
here sitting by the shades and urging for you. The swift movement of the pen
and the crisp feel of the paper lighten up the wind blowing so harsh.
