In an old dusty diary I read something so soothing so beautiful, the writing was beautiful and so was the feel it gave….
To where love seeks shelter,
where innocence takes birth,
with the unknown mysteries,
where black but beautiful secrets reside,
A story so unexplained yet so exquisite it had,
my heart seems to have no dwelling except those blending lashes,
the place where I could see the glimpse of heaven,
it was the magic of her eyes that made me travel the road of insanity. ….