Of Dragons And Butterflies

Team up with me one day
Dragons and butterflies alike,
I promise we'd go out to play

Team up with me whole june
We'd romp about open fields
and rest in the shade at noon
We'd roll aboutin bracken and heather
and play catch with dad's leather
Time wouldnt pass so soon..

Team up with me, my love,
I'd build a treehouse for you,
and sprinkle you with blossoms from above
I'd saw out a tool
and hang a swing,
I'd weave a tiara,
and bring out aring,
i'd hold your hand
and lead you -
to the most hauntingly
beautiful view.
Just , team up with me,
my love... Nothing is
the same without you!

isn't the soul hollowed ?

i feel that we are all living the life of hypocrites.there is something wrong with everybody's life.nothing is what it seems, and our basic problem is that, we donot admit what is going wrong inside...and yet rot rot and rot within , and fester our souls away to glory and humanity.the second and most fundamental problem is that we donot want to say anything against what is happening to us, against what is going on with the world around us.we are afraid. that's what we are,right? cowards.