Not a song can affirm I am that
Not a single melody I am worthy...

A poem he wrote on his outstretched hands
The kindhearted, a few read and understand...

A sweep
of screaming winds...

A sketch of light
draws me a captive...

Wrapped in a crumpled paper
A dozen of red roses peers shyly...

Drooping eyelids on a pale moonlight
I'm uncoiling my feelings in sketching the night...

Like a ripple, a
Water Lily embraced the...

Stuck in the frail folds of my pocket
Emblems of an immortal love...

!
But I still see the tears in your eyes...

Once I'm a prisoner,
No place to go...

A man struggles
to push...

Twilight dip,
the aged pine...