Living is not to learn
but it is to return...
Music is when sun and earth make love,
the waltz...
In age my pains
have increased...
Sitting in sunlight, listening,
the voices blocked out by the sound of my thoughts...
What a sleepy head,
Taking a nap between classes...
We are two glasses rolling,
and gushing each other with sand...
Family dinner or date with friends,
They were all asking the same...
There is nothing for me to forgive;
I hold no resentment, no anger, no disdain...
When you are humble
and down to the earth, there is...
The Wanna Be Wise Me Once Said :: ::
This moment is all I have...
The room was crowded.
Everyone asked about it...
I hide my depression on days like this,
because it hurts to know a portion of...