Longing for the person destined for me.
For whom my all attention and care will be.
Who will be
Bleakish nights, frazzled mind
Drowning heart, searching depths
Finding love, in rended coffer
Subtle echos from heart of mine
Hard to decipher are those sign
Getting noisier, a berserk
Bad times can come upon anyone, and it often come in battalions. At that moment we keep stacking up
Let us begin the voyage of our destiny, obliviously.
For there are secrets, coverted by