Poems come from God
If I go there to take all
I can't claim they are mine

Those who are kind
Have never been at loss
Nature has taught me this

Everyone says I'm busy

Thank God
They're free to utter a sentence
Otherwise it will be difficult for us
To know if we're dumb or not

A single sentence in today's world
Is a precious gift
That contains some hope

Those who love you
To the size of your *******

Will leave you undressed

I'm a great fan of the lizard;

It doesn't hurry in getting its food,

But rather has patience and waits for its great mojo

The absence
Of even a smallest thing
Brings to our mind
That we cannot survive
Without assistance

I stood on one leg
On a small stone in the river

The waves came and went away
They didn't dare to face my inner strength