Wings of the Wasp
Is it possible to change into a wasp and fly away...

I am a dragonfly
butterfly...

Sunrise
stops the essence of existence...

rustling white aprons
entangled me...

The sky is flying
like the light echo of time...

lull me
hearing dreams...

A drop of water
unique in cosmos...

Mom
where are you...

I think about you every night
you are a rising sun...

Morning
echo of Your voice...

I am the source
drink me...

I'm your breath
lost at the desert of dreams...