What on Earth? A rain drop on my hand
A gift from Heaven itself!? Oh wait...

Tonight, I'm sorrow,
Just like I will be tomorrow...

I
Here...

And it is true, that if tomorrow
the oceans go dry...

I have missed writing... punching, punching keys
in the keyboard as if I was punching a punching...

Nah, poetry does not have limits
It’s similar to mathematics...

Have you ever felt lost? Not the type of lost...
I mean the type of lost where while you type, you...

As they form,
if you listen carefully, you will hear the waves...

In my cellphone, I write this poem.
I write. I form. I create this poem...

My thoughts of you travelled back and forth
like in a ship from the marines, more like in a...

May be I'm a torrent
Some sort of stream...

I’m stuck in a circle
circling ‘round and ‘round...