Mayhap, my fate was calligraphed
On a windy autumn night
Wherefore, I keep on falling
How beautifully my soul yearns for
An elfin candle light
Trespassing
living like a naive...
I grabbed a portrait of happiness today.
I catched it, as it passed by me,
and stole the piece.
You can call me a collector,
of burgled masterpieces,
but...
