Moisture sinks into tree leaves
Eyes drop tears in a delicate flow
Do you keep the tears that freeze?
People are frightened to show
When they are envious of trees

She weeps in secret silence
Like a bird with a broken wing,
So baffled it cannot sing
Forever perched
On that lucky trees’ limbs

How – how I express,
Where – where I cry,
The journal and the sky
Old man says life ends in a tie
…but I say that he tells a lie

A man deprived
He must decide
Do, or die… or else.
I gathered his thoughts
And I got false.

Then I met her,
She, who deserves,
She, who is reserved,
She’s fond of chocolates,
Crazed: crazed
Eyes an unfaltering maze of gaze

Why can’t beauty find
This time and place,
Strive and trace; trace…
Problems gobbled up,
Once they are raised
Oh, God help us
To ease and face
The dawn of fate