If I ever was like the grass as green,
And you, as radiant as the sun...

Like images held in an hourglass,
each night I sleep in a capsule of time...

Life is an ice cube
floating in this glass of Earth...

May be I'm a torrent
Some sort of stream...

I dream of you when you are far
as some exceptional bright star...

And it is true, that if tomorrow
the oceans go dry...

My thoughts of you travelled back and forth
like in a ship from the marines, more like in a...

When the stars appear to lose their shine
do not forget, they are far away into the sky...

If your definition of a poet is someone
who can make you relate and make you feel...

Her head was a race against the clock
speeding thoughts to one o'clock...

A writer
pens a book...

Through my hair glides fire and rain:
the misery my of days, my cries for help...