Could whenever you are ready
give me a hug...

The madness of falling in love
whole heartedly without any taint of hesitation...

This world, these words,
these concrete foundations of temporality...

I saw a feather
waltzing fairly with the wind...

The furthest from you
is a place nearest to you...

When the truth is due
though your voice turns skew...

Am I a gem wrapped in cotton balls,
or a worm, inside the flesh of an apple...

Stains would always shine
in the daylight but the light...

One dreams among the rest, is The reality.
One phenomenon amongst the rest, is The quiddity...

The whole world
gravitates...

The yoyo was fetching
with the pupil of my eyes...

All of me is there
reflected...