If we do not overlook, everything said could be faulted

She exhales her guilt
After cold tears of remorse
Her conscience is rinsed

Goodbyes are better said without being said,
Examine the dead, their goodbyes are classic!
Sudden, abrupt, brusque!  gives the chill,
Defines the very essence of abandon without making a promise not to return- the emptiness, uncertainty and recurring questions- all define the grandeur of good goodbyes...

I will not subject myself to a painting that suits your colonized eyes
So that when you suddenly bump into me in the general kitchen like you did today,
You would not hop and scream in high pitches like you have just seen the devil with his many horns

I was just admiring my long, artistic hairdo, until your reaction challenged my conviction
And when i asked you why you were so scared as if your ghost will vanish from you

You mumbled some gibberish
So with mixed feelings, I first laughed hysterically from your exaggerated reaction
But not without the vivid thought of the motive behind your fear
It  was crystal clear in my mind

Dung trampled upon
Though soft, boneless and painless
Cripples a good leg

The greatest event yet to come
Is when man will ascend
At the sound of a resounding  horn

Faith appeared to me in the future
Smiling, it said:
"if you had worried, it would have been for nothing"...