A letter for my son
My dearest son...

Who knows what dawn will bring for us tomorrow?
Especially when tonight,there is only silence...

Goodbye Autumn
I will miss your falling leaves...

Have you noticed the green of the grass?
How it suffers through the seasons...

I waited in the early summer sun
for you to arrive...

Out there, brother- man
Is a mad wilderness...

She serves no purpose...
Only stirs uncomfortable nuisances...

To my very core, you unravel me.
Though I am capable of expression in multi...

This time you grow again
you are awoken and eager...