Rationally Correct

Rendering dreams, ideas and opinions, word by word!


June 2016

Where my words go


“All the talks we ever shared
And all the words I did write
Shall spread its wings in the air,
And come to you like a break less flight.

Until they arrive,
to catch the lone tear from your eyes,
Dont fall beyond the waters,
between the stormy night.
The words like a heal for wound,
will always help you rise,
So keep your arms open, and embrace my light.”



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