I had a White Pearl in the Chamber
Of my Heart.
It just looked like an Art.
I took its Photo!
It became my Motto!
But a miracle happened.
The White Pearl turned Black,
Now my heart was Blank
All I left was with no Motto,
When the White Pearl turned Black.
Of my Heart.
It just looked like an Art.
I took its Photo!
It became my Motto!
But a miracle happened.
The White Pearl turned Black,
Now my heart was Blank
All I left was with no Motto,
When the White Pearl turned Black.
I looked at backside.
Looking What?
a happiness bunch.
Having a golden mirror with it,
Saw a happy face in it,
but the smile was low.
Because the touch was Slow.
No Matter!
because the happiness and hopes
in my eyes were much,
When I had a low touch!