The dreams I had once,
The person I was once,
The friends I had once,
The things I cared once,
All have changed,
I have changed…

The time has passed,
Very fast,
When I look back,
I see only dark…

The person I was once, is history,
To be someone, is destiny,
How, is mystery…?

( Sonnet)*

How can my lips survive,
The wait of beamed kisses,
From your green, fey eyes,
Pinned, blind by the sun?
O like scarlet dipping into
Seas, your lips are setting
All the skies aflame in dusk
From them, my poor body
Suffering to explore yours,
Heavenly eyes, unearthly,
Bodies ****** lips to dream,
Merest, only dream. Pray
Tell me surest, sweetest lie,
How can my lips survive?