Words spoken -
Without meaning nor passion;
Tears shed -
Without thought of true saddness;
...
I prefer being alone,
Yet I fear lonliness.
My mind is like a puzzle;
...
Oh, where has time gone -
All my days have worn to weeks,
And weeks to months;
Until so much time has gone by -
...
We turn our heads
From sights of destruction;
Believing we can't change the world.
We act deaf
...
Listen -
Hear the cries of pain,
Which once were so joyous -
How can humanity
...
The problem is so easy,
Yet the answer so hard.
No matter how quiet the whipser,
...
Breath
Is glorified most
By those who apprecate
Each intake.
...
In a faraway place
Where the joyous rays of the sun
Do not appear to reach,
There is a girl that cries.
...
Paper, like life
Is but a space
Waiting to be filled;
Opening and welcoming,
...