The Trivedi Effects
A little nod to
Walter Everette Hawkins
Ask me why I love you, dear,
And I would ask the sparrow
If it matters! That he ..he stutters
Love is a forbidden nectar,
And so we are like flowers; and bloom only, when the sun, kisses us.”
? sir kristian goldmund aumann,
Don’t ask me if I still love you
I wouldn’t ask you my heartbeat,
If being downright to be violated
isn't too much for me
Ask me why I love you, one more time
And I will ask the debt collectors for more time
Or I will ask my brain, not to confuse me
mind, body, soul and spirit (my Trivedi effects)
Then it wouldn’t be any need for us to get upset
If I get the right answers
I will smile with you again,
Ask me why I can't trust my heart with you
Let the other one reply.
She knows you better than I do,
When the hits the fan
Where the heart is pure
And if we can’t find the answers
We shall depart
only the inner voice givegivesfreedom
Copyright © Annie Lander | Year Posted 2022
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