People always go
people always do...

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

There Aren't Many Things to Laugh About
they come as rare as eagle eggs...

If you want me to stay, just tell me
it's not the same when you never speak...

Why do tears fall at night?
Why are they ashamed of the day...

You are so unlike a poem
You are a set of words adept...

Come and ride the old bicycle
when you were young...

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

Pillowland
where do I sleep...

Frogs.
Hop.Croak...

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

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