A sense that swallows vacuum U r that breeze Emptiness possess its own sweetness As it's your absence The peak of Everest is lower than my hopes Still, lot to mount! For rivers shed tears, and my quenched Thirst......my life Veneered by your smile Shakespeare's stage as they would say, Yet I m sober Things are shuffled, but there you will find my stump in this world But u can't see For You are my WORLD