Him... that put sorrow in his eyes Make it sparkle a bit like glass marble Heavy eye lids, and wet lashes His pupils turn deep black And I was immersed inside I felt as if we are At the end of rain where sun slowly peaking over grey clouds Those last tiny sprinkles Refract a faint colourful arch Our breaths are still misty Yet we are gradually warmed
I know very well how happy it is when getting something But nothing here is ours to own I end up being afraid of 'having' Cause at some point of time It will be taken back from me As it has never been mine
Standing out of circle It's the place that I once thought Would accept me But now it seems like they don't want to I hoped here I could reside and be Alas, no they say. Oh what should I do? In the end, I will be left in the land that makes poetry inside me
Sky is gloomy It cries and groans There are blizzard and storm Showing to the whole world its pain and sorrow The earth wets with its tears Even the sky... Let go of what for it too much to endure