Maybe the stars were out of my reach,
exactly how you used to preach...

with blue skies
the man slept...

a melón, sweet
delicious as it is...

I slept counting sheep -
cheap stars on the ceiling creeping in...

Ah just breath, woman
You are alright. Shake your hands...

I honestly just wish to sink
in this depression of mine...

If tomorrow I am gone by morning
Like the moon does every now and then...

I was a student roaming through thoughts,
always getting lost in the alleys of people's...

A walk besides the lake beneath the stars
while holding hands and looking at your eyes...

Summer, hummer, humming bird
Comes a runner, sprinter, lunger, falling here...

It hurts.
The wind came some days ago. The rain came after...

To all of those who are so rich in heart and mind,
a word of gold is free to give to those in need...