Dedicated...
If I had wings, I thought...

I miss my mother's lap
Where I lay my head...

Sometimes when time is not scarce,
As I watch the sun set...

I am waiting
For the hand...

Usually on to the top of the house
I crept during those summer nights...

In a web of thoughts
Was a thought...

When the heart beats wild and loud,
When vision sees it all around...

When I am gone, my love
don't be sad for me...

If I could write a poem
I'd write it especially for you...

If ever you need me,
I'll be right here...

There lived a stone
All useless with moss gathered...

I prayed for you before we met,
Not knowing who you'd be...