Father I thank You I thank You for the airs come to me For the light and colors my eyes see I thank You for
Month: Sep 2016
Waiting for the Rain
We are baked in the sun While waiting for the rain, But now she remembered us The clouds has been moody and we knew she
Poetale: The Musk Rat
Prologue: There was this tale my old granny told the children She will always say “Listen my children, listen.” And we; little, full of curiosity
Smiley
I like you to blow out laughing Turn around and see me make a face I like to see you smile The pains in my
Beauty and Beautiful
Ecstacy is beauty It is a feeling formed to feel A scent, a wish, a moment A flower, a dinner, a kiss maybe Which undescribable,
Let the World Sing…
Let the world fall before Thee, The One who rule the Earth and the Sea And drags the wind like as a child will his
