The moment I write something
and it is mainstream,
so I stood and stop,
because it's mainstream

Don't read me with wordplays
because it's too mainstream;
I just played some words,
and boom, it's mainstream

**** me with your pen
your words are mainstream,
please be deeper,
don't go mainstream

Some point in your life,
you are mainstream,
dying for attention,
when you've lost inside your mainstream

When inspiration strikes
you get your pen and paper,
keep a quiet heart;
savor every written letter.

Taste every flavour
of ideas in mind,
bursting in the wild,
just don't let it slide.

Sing to the nature,
to the chirps of the birds,
dance with the wind,
and submit yourselves to the curse;

when you follow where your heart beats,
but don't be fooled by false alarms;
know your worth, stay still;
and stand your grounds.

The days that she's autonomous,
but she needs much of your care,
don't miss to pamper her,
despite of the cold approach she bares.

She's independent,
nonetheless she's really warm in person,
she makes you feel she has it all,
like she learned all of the lessons

and when I'm near her,
It gives the feeling like I am the missing piece,
no, I am not daydreaming
but this thought really has it.

That is when I stared into her eyes,
I peeked through her beautiful soul,
that shiver it is,
this love is really getting a hold.

I want to hold her now,
if she permits to.
Kiss her every time
When she's in to.

Like we've met each other
long time ago;
like a puzzle that fits in seamlessly,
I think I'll give this a go

but that is, if we were on the same page,
yes I'm secretly hoping;
praying to make it with her,
fulfill this love that's blossoming.

I was lost,
I was buried.
Unable to inhale,
in high spirits.

I lost,
My control,
I dream,
I fall,

into your eyes,
I melt,
your smile,
I've kept

Realized,
Saw the light.
let's do this,
make this right.

I've fell,
We've learned.
Experiences,
hard earned.

I lost,
Sacrificed.
So lost,
In your eyes.

May the great force
allure your bright sunny smile.
recapture your tired long bones,
invested all in of your daily miles,
as you sip through your cup,
grande like my loving;
rushed pockets of adrenalin,
anticipated sweet happenings.
come and fill in the lousy blanks,
insist that mutual feelings,
as we discover ourselves, through these  bright outings