An open book no-one read
Maryam Qasim
A broken soul no-one heal.
He lives in his beautiful Eutopia
His agony a dreamland graphia.
He’s not a boy, who plays around
He’s the Man! just love stays the ground.
He’s the silent sea, so deep
He’s the air blows around mountains steep
His magisterial eyes deep and warm
His saint feelings gonna make you calm.
His smile has a certain slant of light
I just can’t ignore it with my all might.
YEAH! A thousand words I can describe!!
He’s deep… I wanna dive
Such madness… I wanna crave.
The white heat…
The crazy on the sweet…
yes, it’s YOU.
all the way… all is gonna stay
He (A Man)
