We’ll bloom on the rainy clouds

we’ll drink bourbon in the stars space

We’ll bliss by the shining moon

We’re just a verse of feelings

crawling in years of the stanza

and penned on the phrases of wind

How we could be

the together true in life

the amassed promise above lies

How we would be

the soul light in the naked dark

Though the days are shortening

We’ve never been the dreamt

Though the nights are long

We've never been the fallen asleep

1 May 2017

Would you be my darling

giving me kiss back?

I'll gift you majesty,

within the feel of imagery confession

14 June, 2017

“I saw the heaven

when it makes

a gloomy sense in the blues sky

I felt the heaven

when I wander

silent in your sleep

Moon in the outside

reading your dream

And I’m searching

the piece of poetry

that supposed to be

the higher sense of the heaven

In my head,

I’m watching the clouds

rolling over in my sight

In my vein,

I’m pushing the torment

feeding the hungry blood

I can’t be the spurious mind

I would be a ramble silence

Moon in the outside

Reading your dream

And I’m looking for free highway

that supposed to be

Freedom footing above the heaven”

Written on: 24 May 2017

Tribute to Chris Cornell