Life is like a bridge
When support's more important...
Your fingers
Drag across my skin...
I don’t care if you believe in God or not.
But those who anonymously “know” God...
She was only seventeen
She's too young to work daily...
Down, i look. You turn to see me, so slowlY
Every now and then, i turn to see you toO...
you are laden with light –
lambent like morning skies...
I would be thinking
of you in dangerous journey...
To see the future of hearts going and will be...
Yes, you still have the power of past hearts...
Did you open it,
the red rose? Was it a sacrilege...