Poems
She Was Meant to Have Home in the Sky
She was meant to have home in the sky, yet she stood still, she questioned why. The stormy breath, the bleeding night, lightning burned, yet she stayed upright. They taught...
She Was Meant to Have Home in the Sky
She was meant to have home in the sky, yet she stood still, she questioned why. The stormy breath, the bleeding night, lightning burned, yet she stayed upright. They taught...
Imprints on the Stage of Time
Fingerprints on the stage of time Our arms of the theatrical scenes leave the marks of time. Traces of past ages in the misted light, crossing like the branching roots...
Imprints on the Stage of Time
Fingerprints on the stage of time Our arms of the theatrical scenes leave the marks of time. Traces of past ages in the misted light, crossing like the branching roots...
Faith in Love
My faith in love overflows the soul, which, in a fleeting time, loses and finds hope again. Like the seasons endlessly turning, It never wanes in strength. Only in farewell...
Faith in Love
My faith in love overflows the soul, which, in a fleeting time, loses and finds hope again. Like the seasons endlessly turning, It never wanes in strength. Only in farewell...