in this period of my life,
love is not my concern.
trust and acceptance echoes in my brain.
listen!
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She greets me good morning.
Her voice sounds like a bird singing.
A bright ray of light makes me smile at heart.
With her sincere greeting, I feel the warmth.
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This piece is not my experience but from a friend of mine.
I don't want you now.
I don't want you tonight.
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Do I smell so bad?
Do I look so ugly?
You make me so sad.
Surely, I will not become holy.
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Small whirl of wind is blowing,
My cheeks can feel them.
It makes my hair waving.
Obvious the world is revolving.
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Loneliness has darkened my days.
Days of pain drowning me in tears.
This pain cuts my heart into pieces.
Will i ever get through this days?
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She’s getting pretty,
I’m confused.
I don’t know why.
She’s getting pretty,
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when I'm happy,
never end the day.
when I'm happy
no capacity.
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She might have said to me goodnight.
If I had not said the truth so right
I could still have savored her lies.
If I had not said the truth so right
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My nights have been so cold.
My desire for ecstasy has grown old.
My days have passed without color.
From fear I always tremble.
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