SAEFEXPERIENCE

Once I accept a client I protect him, There are no expenses it’s a free service, He cannot think feel or dream, He gets so lonely yet not nervous, The dead stay dumb and completely tarnished, My clients end up in a box mission accomplished. I take thousands of clients in seconds, With a guarantee of secrecy and silence, I’ve offered a change of scene to millions, I’ve given hope to some sick ones, Still, no one hopes to see my face, Not even James Hadley chase. Knock knock who is there I feared, Oh, it’s your loved ones offering flowers most rare, Sorry human he’s safer dead, Leave the flowers on the grave he knows you care, You don’t have what it takes to make this corpse walk, Even you have got a short time to live true talk. Saefhenry osas

Something in altitude kindles power-thirst Mere horse-height suffices the emir Bestowing from rich folds of the prodigious turban Upon crawling peasants in the dust Rare imperceptible nods enwrapped In princely boredom.   I too have known A parching of that primordial palate, A quickening to manifest the life Of a long recessive appetite. Though strapped and manacled That day I commanded from the pinnacle. Of a three-tiered world a bridge befitting The proud deranged deity I had become. A magic rug of rushing clouds Billowed and rubbed its white softness Like practiced houri fingers on my soul, And through filters of its gauzy fabric. Revealed wonders of a metropolis, Magic-struck to fairyland proportions. By different adjustments of vision I caused the clouds to float Over a stilled landscape, over towers And masts and smoke-plumed chimneys; Or turned the very earth, unleashed From itself, a roaming fugitive. Beneat

You can’t leave me out for too long, Because my mind wanders freely, Both on the good and the bad, It creates both my fantasies and nightmares. The mind have ideas of its own, It goes wild searching for answers to queries, But at the same time it doesn’t only seek knowledge, It also help the heart to seek solutions. The thoughts helped the heart to heal, It created dreams of kisses in the rain, Helping it forget about the nightmares, Of what ifs and maybes, And all other doubts, And while the mind wanders, it build bridges, Reaching far away places, Seeing amazing people, Though at the same time,  It builds walls Protecting what ought be saved and secured. Please be there when the mind creates the foundation, Because it might lead for me to closed down, Or create a castle of my own, Where everything is kept a secret, Dark and mysterious, Or full of wonders.                       -izzaaazombie