Any one stay with me I wasn't important
Maybe they don't know me or they had abhorrent
Spring like fall
Today was first day of spring
But like last year it was fall
Last night dream
Can I lose heaven in your hairs bright?
Can I find my love in your eyes glare?
I asked the wind when she will come?
He answered: Never, but I can't believe!
I will be nature
I am like the rain where I should fall?
I am like rainbow where I should grow?
I was like a white tree
Under the darkness of lies
I was searching the God to say
Devil may sometimes cries
Shadows on the wall, a long dark dream
A nightmare of sun, without any hope
A deep long drama, consciousness without stream
A British catholic, a catholic more than pope
I am not poet, but I want to write
When paper is black, but also white
Religion and church say God never sleep
I am not philosopher or philosophy is deep
Like an ocean in love with a beach
I can believe that I am the fake lover