When you are here, God is near.

Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.

The only unchanged by psyheeL :-It rains it dries the world rotateThey come and they go it's a common fateHuman love is a colored silk , it must fadeAnd even it's darkest of shade Misery and joy it's a constant change but Between sorrows and jollity something unchanged Nature, my love ; It remains the same.

I wonderif you ever read my poemsand wish they were writtenfor you.

Impatience kills quickly.

What happens when I love, you ask, does the world start making sense? No, my dear, it does not. But it won’t matter to you then.

You just wait.Soon, lovers all over the worldwill be reciting poems dedicated to you.This is my promise.

Free from ivory-towerthe pencil twirlsacross the footpath.

Kamand, die every dayso you rememberto live.

Symphony of the airmy ear can hearmy only companiona rocking chairsilence is masterwishing you were here.