In the quietness,
I could hear my peace of mind screaming words...

Interior deserts,
vague litanies for someone who died leaving all...

There is a tree,
which stands alone on top of a mountain...

You are my sunshine,
my heart brightest moonlight...

I have lived long enough,
enough to know that life is not mine to decide...

It's madness,
to hate all roses because you got scratched by...

To transplant the memories of one man into other...
Maybe that way you could start another kind of...

I use to feel connected to you,
my love for you remained strong...

The emptiness of the day condenses into a point...
The fullness of the day condenses into a minute...

There was something about you,
that kept me thinking much...

Simplicity is a defination of beautiful creature
in different nature...

The prompting of my shadow
has taught me to be humble...