The Pleased Boy

DESTINY IS NEVERLAND OR NEVERLAND IS DESTINY. 

PEN- PROLAY. 

INK- ANANYA. 

S.V.O

The Pleased Boy 

Far from that your lane , 

far from all your gains , 

I am here with the wind ,

I am , whom you can not bind .  

Just with my own melody , 

just within my own heart , 

I call that blue ocean , 

and I kiss that grey desert . 

Far and far from you , 

The farthest from your touch , 

I am that and that Soul , 

whom you never could catch . 

Written on 8/12/2010

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