A shy little smile
Twinkle in the eye...

A spec of "dust"
Floats by and lingers...

Let me lie down
warmth surrounds me...

Stillness in the air
clouds hovering nearby...

Sitting here
wanting to cry...

In the darkness of the morn
before the chirping of the birds...

What childish matters adults pursue
when hearts turn into stone...

Hurt now, or hurt later
either way causes pain...

Iniquitous pleasure
sustained until abused...

If I could articulate all the words
in an appropriate manner...

Door shuts, tears flow
There is no way...

Take me back, just a short time
So that I can undo the recent wrongs...