Too thin to break
Too thin to be...

I was a white-yellowish left shoe,
with black and thin laces tied-up...

I figured, its just the way that I am...
It's the way that I write...

I know knowing about the unknown
is something that I will know someday...

boy dives
in sea of books to surf...

Yes, the other daY
On my way tO...

As cats that purr when on your lap,
And that on you, might take a nap...

In the meadows, winds call your name;
listen to them clearly as trees rustle their...

You tucked your feelings
in bed, and slept...

Grant me another place to fall
other than these stacks of needles...

All these years, I hid between hays
like a needle awaiting to be found...

A kitten
cracking tears...