Life is a river:
a coarse sieve...

One day back home, my father took me and my older...
We played in that field until nightfall and then...

I was really burning for your caressing hands
until I learned just in my illusion...

Life is not easy
for easiness is like seeping...

Please goodness if you exist out there.
give me some hint show me some twinkles...

Was it always between us this way
how our oblivion sways...

~~Last year~edited~ for Robbin ~~
No more alone, no more me...

I am not of here,
I am from a place...

knock-knocking
on my wooden door...

Such a strange affair
in between here and there...

If there is a promise to make
it is to the truth...

Being a gender is too tight
a dungeon...