Starlight tears flowing from your eyes
tonight you are pouring them...

The problem with you
is that you are always right...

You don't know love
just like you don't know...

I will never envy the dead
though they sleep without a thought...

A crow wakes
sound on the rooftop...

Dedicated to Uncle Steve Kepros of Iowa, USA
I wish I had Gibran's hand...

Pillowland
where do I sleep...

Sometimes when I look at you,
my eyes would linger upon your smile...

I love you.
Now I'm boldly saying it...

Jellyfishes on the shore,
they're washed away by heavy waves...

A yellow beauty
the little sunshine blooming...

Many times you've made me mad
at almost anything you do...