Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body... but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other... body n mind thoroughly used ... totally whacked up n screaming... "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE!!!"
O Dear, for thee my heart Thou shalt not tear apart Coz when alone or when all be gone Hear my heart It'll always revere like a nocturne bird the name of thee, my sweetheart...