O rain, O rain, who ever often greets my days,
And in my garden, showers joy upon my flowers...

Once upon a time - in a garden flourishing
with jasmines, magnolias, daisies, and all sort...

The street looks a little brighter every night,
I wonder if it's really because of me...

I was born in a land where Spanish was the ground...
And I, just like a tree who was moved to another...

Seems today it's just this empty bottle on the...
me and a couple of strangers...

Outside my window
a yellow leaf clings to a twig...

If I were birds like those above our heads,
The ones that fly by fluttering their wings...

Why must I write using imagery?
Should I paint words as if those words...

At the Shore . . .
There was a wave, a tiny wave...

Sally-Sam 'silently' sings in her mind 'aloud'
when her mama screams: "Sally-Sam!&quot...

May the people see the light in your eyes,
How much they illuminate our hearts...

If tomorrow comes Poetry
like she did today...