Humans are helpless
When nature becomes
restless!

Oh, my dear restless soul,
Do you feel any fear?
Who created you?
And who's the Great Creator?

What is the pride of your life
with so much inactivity?
One day you'll reach God's knife
and stand by his door!

This world isn't heaven
Why do you want so much happiness!
What do you get on a short trip!
It's just a wave on the shore.

The world is just a place
for the success seekers,
Don't melt into its colors
Make your soul polite forever!

You have a big responsibility here
But why do you neglect yourself?
Your time and power will be out soon
What the things you existed, dear!

It's sad.
HP feels like a ghost town
again.
What if all of us, in a
concerted effort supported
each other as poets?
If we have nothing else,
we have each other.
And we can back each other
and read our dying art, and comment.
PLEASE.

resting my head
on the cold window sill,
i stare somewhere far,
beyond the sky,
then take a long look
at the sun
with my bare eyes.

too much light,
too much warmth,
can hurt a lonely person.
but i can't stop dancing
to your songs,
i can't look down anymore when
i see your electric eyes.

all the roads lead to you
and i truly want them to;
because i see
the heaven,
the sky
in your pretty eyes
and i know that
you can change me
but i can't change you.

I am a friendly leaf,
I am soon going to have my last dance
In the blowing wind
While I watch my other friends
Blow away too.
I will turn red,
While my friends turn orange.
We will be gracefully dancing in the wind,
Leaving our dear tree alone,
Without its beautiful coat.

The word "happiness" would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.