Writing is my forte! Stories, songs, screenplays, poems!
Unique traits: Concept generation
Song Musical Time to wake up to wholesome morning light Let your eyes dole out tipsiness of dreams of night Seeing those lashes flutter like sway of forest tree Happiness will engulf you as if carnival of glee Waves of freshness ready to crash onto you Tranquil fragrances emanate out of the blue Songs of pure nightingale only for your ears Anxious for your moves are the celestial stares As you deck up tone is set for the day Sizzling your looks makes hearts ashtray Hands down success always at your fingertips Everything at your command when you pass lips