The sound of rushing
traffic zooms behind me...

Terrified to trace my fingers
along the outline of my rigid body...

Suddenly,
I feel it coming...

She sombrely sits
singing songs from her soul...

The colour of justice
spreads across the sky...

She tiredly tucks her son beneath
the warm blankets of his bed...

Windswept summer trees
smiling warmly with soft air...

My eyes browse through
pages of poems...

I have come to realise
that I am all alone...

Karma has an immaculate design
to destroy the happiness of those...

Sleeping secrets
always become...

Jealousy grows beneath my heart,
knowing eternity with you will never be...