-The poetries of mine
mere not writings I define...
There is goodness in living
a life like a young river...
Warm fragrance
Lingers on silver leaf...
Why music?
cause it can...
Why ever should a just man suffocate
in the ocean of such unjust...
The inner life of an old man
You have no concept of my thoughts...
If my breath extends for far too long
I ask you to strangle my mortal song...
Everyday I watch and see
the days events past by...
Let me kiss upon brow
&, don't be afraid of world now...
This universe called life,
is a vast ocean in which...
Children
Purer than the light...
For god so loved the world,
that he left us in a lonely vast expanse...