No moment lasts longer
in our courtship
than the whiff of sweet-scented air
that drunk our nostrils
...
How I wish to sing you a song
to let you know my love for you
...
What is real does not turn away
as if it has a chance to escape
...
Tonight this swirl of kinship
moves across my memory
...
Depth is illusive
like a bad dream
...
When happiness is illusive
it is like a lingering dream
...