I’ve lost what I couldn’t hold
hoping its return...

Orphaned tears
are never understood...

The good
Lord does not grant...

With death soaked eyes
and sleepless nights...

An immigrant pen
found a home in his...

Time will not remember the beauty
of a single rose given without love...

You never realize the value of life
until a certain moment in time...

In each one of us there is some sadness
which the heart shelters keeping nights awake...

Of all the ones you could have had
you chose me randomly out of a hat...

Truth is a harsh judge
who peels away deceit's mask...

Days are hectic eaten by hours
we forget "us," aim words...

Silence stretches more
then the touch of friendship...