_ASK A POET_

MAY YOUR BLESSINGS MIXED WITH AIR AND UNLOCK MY HAIRS. MAY RAIN BRINGS YOUR UNWRITTEN LETTERS OF HEART. THOUGH I DON’T WALK WITHOUT CHAPPLAS BUT WHEN THE RAIN FALL FOR THE THEORY GROUND, I LIKE TO LET MY FEETS BARE. ONLY A LITTLE EMOTION I CAN SHOW TO YOU. BECAUSE I KNOW YOU WON’T UNDERSTAND MY WRITINGS AND WORDS TOO. THERE IS NO ONE SINGLE IN THIS WORLD, ALL ARE CONNECTED TO SOME OR THE OTHER. IF THERE IS A POET IS SINGLE THEN IT IS DEFINITELY A MATTER, BECAUSE HE SPENDS HIS WHOLE LIFE IN SEARCHING FOR HIS CONNECTION.