Full of love
Brimming with empathy...
Can't undo the past
learning from it is the key...
Sometimes I think I've had enough
of polluting the ocean with my poetry...
How does my soul sing clear its song for you -
When my strong voice transmits a foreign air...
For each one of us
It starts with a breath...
With dust of the earth we were created,
And with dust of the earth we shall return...
No one can see and understand anything in someone...
Herman Hesse...
I am not dreaming of your footsteps Momma,
I can feel them as you walk, making memories...
If only time would run like a river,
yet into the opposite direction...
The Days Of Old
In the days of old...
I thought I heard a cuckoo today
Chanting gaily a morning psalm...
Pain has been no stranger
At times my only friend...