blurry images through the windshield
uselessly I tried to recognize myself in your gaze
the rain dances with the wind

your beauty
has been been the cornerstone
of my poetry all these years of solitude and despair
at the end
your beauty will vanish
like a beautiful misty morning
dissolved by the sun appearing on the horizon

Mystery,
vast sea in front of my eyes
Revelation,
map granted by my Lord
Yeah
"Fair Winds and Following Seas."

As the years pass by
Her life
My life
Become a poem

At Dawn
wild horses cross like an exhalation the plains
Scent of tender grass

At dawn
A young deer quench its thirst
In a little stream bathed by the sun

like a a piece of heaven captured in a dewdrop
so my heart was trapped by your beauty