History

Push forward and smell the matutinal breeze
it surrounds you like a frothy foam, liberating the nasal passages
lying to the brain
convicting the eyes

Her skin,fair
along with her heart
Life excludes her from its pleasantries
because she attempts to create her own

He slips out,unconsidered
Unfufilled, unloved
He fights the endless fight of forgiveness
between prayer and promise

They move apart and up
Both break down and prosper alone
with each other

Wake up and smell the matunital breeze
it is a break from reality