We keep on going
for we are not really...

I love and you leave
and then I leave, and you love...

Woods are born to burn
It is the trees burning to...

perpetuity:
a cat possessed with its tail...

Uneven handed,
rounded like clocks, our boat would...

I am a bird
in cage...

All of me is there
reflected...

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

The whole world
gravitates...

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

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

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