They do not give us ruler to draw the perfect...
We have to draw with our naked hands...

Butterflies ensnared
in the crayon box beneath...

There are nothing but present,
and present is nothing but the accumulation of...

Hi
I am a single father...

We are two glasses rolling,
and gushing each other with sand...

How much hating them,
would impale us to turn...

Tell me something heartfelt and fair.
Tell me something kind...

Truth is relative.
Trust is cosmetic...

I see how fate
molds into...

In the night all the
inks of the world can not shield...

The painted flower on the vase
perched on the ledge said...

Don John: " Only poets beside warriors get the...