We were enemies turned lovers.
Then lovers turned to friends...
When I look into your eyes
I see a candle...
We sprinkle blessings to all your beloved poems
Let our blessings encourage your writing, bringing...
Your my friend till the end i may not have a man...
Dedicated to: Ashley Merino...
Sitting under a bewildered sky,
Lay a tree of lost tragedies...
Age one:
A beautiful baby lies there and cries...