For Kyt Comments

The loss of you would be as overwhelming as to Never behold that elusive morning’s star again, though I may only weep- My tears, though never copious would be Shattering but one at a time as They fall senselessly upon the frozen creek that Has risen before my feet, and You my beloved, would disappear, after The fog has lifted… I felt that you are enough ispired of ground realities and specially to the nature..becase here you expressed your natural idea with the feeling that you ourself are the part of that nature..romantic piece but facts are disclosed..well done